<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927</id><updated>2012-02-12T10:46:06.432-05:00</updated><category term='Making Money'/><category term='Guest Blogging'/><category term='Party'/><category term='Internet'/><category term='Running'/><category term='Cooking'/><category term='Not Me Monday'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Adoption'/><category term='October Dress Project'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Fun Finds'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Autumn'/><category term='Shows'/><category term='Favorites'/><category term='New project'/><category term='Blogging'/><category term='About me'/><category term='Florida'/><category term='Appearance'/><category term='Married Life'/><category term='Theatre'/><category term='Profile'/><category term='Around the World'/><category term='Daily Happenings'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Treasured Posts'/><category term='Faith'/><category term='Product Review'/><category term='Home'/><category term='Giveaway'/><category term='Video'/><category term='Frugality'/><title type='text'>The Acting Mom</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>164</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-319248830905556087</id><published>2012-02-11T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T00:21:14.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Around the World'/><title type='text'>Common Objections to Adoption</title><content type='html'>While searching around some &lt;a href="http://ugandaadoptionblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ugandan adoption blogs&lt;/a&gt;, I discovered a video. A video that touched on my post about the &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/problem-with-american-dream.html"&gt;American dream&lt;/a&gt; and about &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/downsizing-our-home.html"&gt;downsizing our home&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://randybohlender.com/"&gt;He&lt;/a&gt; does a much better job at being articulate, direct and honest about the objections we all have to adoption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago, Craig and I were not at a place where we could have heard this. We would have thought that was a nice thought.... for someone else. But all of that has changed since God has moved our hearts to how truly rich we are. We can become blinded by everything around us and forget that we are citizens of another kingdom. Craig and I are called to &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Proverbs%2031:8a&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=%20Isaiah%201:17&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;defend the cause of the fatherless&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=James%201:27%20&amp;amp;version=NIV"&gt;look after orphans&lt;/a&gt;. Is this a special calling that we have been given? No. They are commands given to every Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at this video from &lt;a href="http://thezoefoundation.com/"&gt;The Zoe Foundation&lt;/a&gt; and let me know your thoughts by leaving a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d5fQyYlE_KE" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-319248830905556087?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/319248830905556087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=319248830905556087&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/319248830905556087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/319248830905556087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/common-objections-to-adoption.html' title='Common Objections to Adoption'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d5fQyYlE_KE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-670567912616470557</id><published>2012-02-10T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T12:47:50.225-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Adopt-umentary- Eposide 2</title><content type='html'>Wonder what our kids think about having a new brother and sister from Uganda? Check out our newest adopt-umentary where Asher and Alethea share their thoughts on adoption. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qePFiTt7KDo" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To view Episode 1, click &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/adopt-umentary-episode-1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-670567912616470557?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/670567912616470557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=670567912616470557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/670567912616470557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/670567912616470557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/adopt-umentary-eposide-2.html' title='Adopt-umentary- Eposide 2'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qePFiTt7KDo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-630781154633322484</id><published>2012-02-08T11:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T11:22:26.589-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Mustache {vs} Bows Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvYQ8ENVsJ0/TzKXQfx-aiI/AAAAAAAAFSM/AUtpfcTCb48/s1600/BabyShower-37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvYQ8ENVsJ0/TzKXQfx-aiI/AAAAAAAAFSM/AUtpfcTCb48/s400/BabyShower-37.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love to decorate and host parties! I don't do it often because we try to live simply and we honestly don't have that margin in our lives at the moment. But hosting a baby shower for my brother, Ben and sister-in-law, Drew was the perfect excuse to use all of my &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/karissa_barber/"&gt;pinned Pinterest ideas&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9tH7LZHc6Jw/TzKel40UJUI/AAAAAAAAFXc/_a8igWZoIsQ/s1600/BabyShower-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9tH7LZHc6Jw/TzKel40UJUI/AAAAAAAAFXc/_a8igWZoIsQ/s400/BabyShower-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-He16c0_DdUU/TzKenjDuspI/AAAAAAAAFXk/GDqpAQwrFyw/s1600/BabyShower-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-He16c0_DdUU/TzKenjDuspI/AAAAAAAAFXk/GDqpAQwrFyw/s400/BabyShower-7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cewDKwF6caE/TzKepGDQaWI/AAAAAAAAFXs/MefucOjy2h0/s1600/BabyShower-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cewDKwF6caE/TzKepGDQaWI/AAAAAAAAFXs/MefucOjy2h0/s400/BabyShower-8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7qdTO20op0/TzKeqRYixkI/AAAAAAAAFX0/pgBwmDIazuQ/s1600/BabyShower-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p7qdTO20op0/TzKeqRYixkI/AAAAAAAAFX0/pgBwmDIazuQ/s400/BabyShower-9.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyQFjlfkGoA/TzKesrtmbcI/AAAAAAAAFX8/B1GzZctWsv4/s1600/BabyShower-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KyQFjlfkGoA/TzKesrtmbcI/AAAAAAAAFX8/B1GzZctWsv4/s400/BabyShower-10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVUMMrrLoJ8/TzKewl5kPcI/AAAAAAAAFYE/7U7I0qLk5ng/s1600/BabyShower-38.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EVUMMrrLoJ8/TzKewl5kPcI/AAAAAAAAFYE/7U7I0qLk5ng/s400/BabyShower-38.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drew is on the right and her cousin is on the left&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hGIjIksXufE/TzKeyO3RhiI/AAAAAAAAFYM/5bh6oP2ZrcI/s1600/BabyShower-40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hGIjIksXufE/TzKeyO3RhiI/AAAAAAAAFYM/5bh6oP2ZrcI/s400/BabyShower-40.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The proud grandparents&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfn4-d64rPk/TzKezzHq7WI/AAAAAAAAFYU/nL1sHmYFEl8/s1600/BabyShower-42.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mfn4-d64rPk/TzKezzHq7WI/AAAAAAAAFYU/nL1sHmYFEl8/s400/BabyShower-42.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYULLpYd6HU/TzKe1hzDs3I/AAAAAAAAFYc/uSvbQ_tsycY/s1600/BabyShower-52.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYULLpYd6HU/TzKe1hzDs3I/AAAAAAAAFYc/uSvbQ_tsycY/s400/BabyShower-52.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and the hubs both chose a bow.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My brother and sister-in-law have decided not to find out the gender of their first baby. How fun! For their baby shower, we played on that idea and had everyone choose a mustache or a bow, based on what gender they thought the baby was. The staches were gone pretty quickly, but I think that is just because staches are very popular right now and who wouldn't want to sport a cute handmade mustache pin? I choose a bow, but I really have no inclination as to whether I am going to have a niece or a nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVrMps-0jl8/TzKXmqM7rhI/AAAAAAAAFS0/z6qZw4QRz_E/s1600/BabyShower-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pVrMps-0jl8/TzKXmqM7rhI/AAAAAAAAFS0/z6qZw4QRz_E/s400/BabyShower-13.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vOAh7FlGl9c/TzKXg1LKs3I/AAAAAAAAFSU/J1nWTwR-uaY/s1600/BabyShower-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vOAh7FlGl9c/TzKXg1LKs3I/AAAAAAAAFSU/J1nWTwR-uaY/s400/BabyShower-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g26yERR16nE/TzKXiij9rTI/AAAAAAAAFSc/SZX7Rbhc4F8/s1600/BabyShower-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g26yERR16nE/TzKXiij9rTI/AAAAAAAAFSc/SZX7Rbhc4F8/s400/BabyShower-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dTb8STAzEHI/TzKXlJ08VGI/AAAAAAAAFSs/QL3qF_aRhIY/s1600/BabyShower-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dTb8STAzEHI/TzKXlJ08VGI/AAAAAAAAFSs/QL3qF_aRhIY/s400/BabyShower-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HWHVGyIYsH0/TzKXn_IuZZI/AAAAAAAAFS8/pqGMXVz9ptw/s1600/BabyShower-39.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HWHVGyIYsH0/TzKXn_IuZZI/AAAAAAAAFS8/pqGMXVz9ptw/s400/BabyShower-39.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We knew we had to seat a lot of people and we didn't have a lot of chairs. So what better to use than a couple of pallets stacked on top of each other and quilts for this outdoor hippster baby shower?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFQm8UGYTLI/TzKZsnCgNVI/AAAAAAAAFTM/xz7Z4KNO4e4/s1600/BabyShower-47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFQm8UGYTLI/TzKZsnCgNVI/AAAAAAAAFTM/xz7Z4KNO4e4/s400/BabyShower-47.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L8k1Yqy7_CA/TzKZx1h3EwI/AAAAAAAAFTU/WKvfvFMTUI4/s1600/BabyShower-53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L8k1Yqy7_CA/TzKZx1h3EwI/AAAAAAAAFTU/WKvfvFMTUI4/s400/BabyShower-53.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The highlight of the event, especially for the expectant mother, was the cereal bar. For the father-to-be we had a cookie bar and a milk bar to go with both. It was a lot of fun to decorate for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-mlV4KgxmE/TzKavjZEpbI/AAAAAAAAFTc/jXlLMGHorpk/s1600/BabyShower-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4-mlV4KgxmE/TzKavjZEpbI/AAAAAAAAFTc/jXlLMGHorpk/s400/BabyShower-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was borrow from my friend, Jenn Cook. How adorable is this? I need to have Craig build me one!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LA5AJzSyFRA/TzKawa6Du4I/AAAAAAAAFTk/pLSgzb9AKVc/s1600/BabyShower-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LA5AJzSyFRA/TzKawa6Du4I/AAAAAAAAFTk/pLSgzb9AKVc/s400/BabyShower-11.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7357i-OiwR4/TzKaxjcUKAI/AAAAAAAAFTs/VNl1Dgmw9gg/s1600/BabyShower-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7357i-OiwR4/TzKaxjcUKAI/AAAAAAAAFTs/VNl1Dgmw9gg/s400/BabyShower-12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jPKdwzkipHk/TzKa2SCbjpI/AAAAAAAAFUM/912FhLKkTGM/s400/BabyShower-18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Isz71V06S6Q/TzKa3XUJ5KI/AAAAAAAAFUU/-T8QwOcygBw/s1600/BabyShower-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Isz71V06S6Q/TzKa3XUJ5KI/AAAAAAAAFUU/-T8QwOcygBw/s400/BabyShower-19.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yqDMCLuZ2EU/TzKa5WevYqI/AAAAAAAAFUc/wAPB8Z-3ndg/s1600/BabyShower-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yqDMCLuZ2EU/TzKa5WevYqI/AAAAAAAAFUc/wAPB8Z-3ndg/s400/BabyShower-20.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyUcVkigD6A/TzKa99zDuvI/AAAAAAAAFU8/4hAVjH-jN4Y/s1600/BabyShower-25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eyUcVkigD6A/TzKa99zDuvI/AAAAAAAAFU8/4hAVjH-jN4Y/s400/BabyShower-25.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTU3n9Uaoy4/TzKbAPQSJyI/AAAAAAAAFVE/xxpqvV3zKjc/s1600/BabyShower-26.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jTU3n9Uaoy4/TzKbAPQSJyI/AAAAAAAAFVE/xxpqvV3zKjc/s400/BabyShower-26.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And we had to play a couple of games,because what is a baby shower without games? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibAeKz_QrcM/TzKdn9v-cOI/AAAAAAAAFWM/KiT5euJ8syU/s1600/BabyShower-41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ibAeKz_QrcM/TzKdn9v-cOI/AAAAAAAAFWM/KiT5euJ8syU/s400/BabyShower-41.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whose beard is whose?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogYS-4VotZM/TzKdpz_NyyI/AAAAAAAAFWU/MjCMkhQ7yAs/s1600/BabyShower-43.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogYS-4VotZM/TzKdpz_NyyI/AAAAAAAAFWU/MjCMkhQ7yAs/s400/BabyShower-43.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diaper your baby&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPHjzeGesUA/TzKdsSbZC6I/AAAAAAAAFWc/PtyeeK9I5Dg/s1600/BabyShower-44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sPHjzeGesUA/TzKdsSbZC6I/AAAAAAAAFWc/PtyeeK9I5Dg/s320/BabyShower-44.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VJ_NDjX2Jw/TzKduiuU1QI/AAAAAAAAFWk/rbSEwCbXGUE/s1600/BabyShower-45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6VJ_NDjX2Jw/TzKduiuU1QI/AAAAAAAAFWk/rbSEwCbXGUE/s320/BabyShower-45.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fAD7BWW1J8g/TzKdv2OKvsI/AAAAAAAAFWs/3XCGSJSogV4/s1600/BabyShower-46.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fAD7BWW1J8g/TzKdv2OKvsI/AAAAAAAAFWs/3XCGSJSogV4/s320/BabyShower-46.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVES09ckPMs/TzKd0gSw8HI/AAAAAAAAFW8/PZCTJ_Hz7Cw/s1600/BabyShower-54.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vVES09ckPMs/TzKd0gSw8HI/AAAAAAAAFW8/PZCTJ_Hz7Cw/s400/BabyShower-54.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stroller obstacle course&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jq70vVe7Aqg/TzKd2SMWSSI/AAAAAAAAFXE/a3rcIxJV8yg/s1600/BabyShower-55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jq70vVe7Aqg/TzKd2SMWSSI/AAAAAAAAFXE/a3rcIxJV8yg/s320/BabyShower-55.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByhZ9-WEmbI/TzKd329hYHI/AAAAAAAAFXM/WG3D5s8siv0/s1600/BabyShower-56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ByhZ9-WEmbI/TzKd329hYHI/AAAAAAAAFXM/WG3D5s8siv0/s320/BabyShower-56.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oT6m4NgRyvs/TzKd5Jx_vBI/AAAAAAAAFXU/sFinx-frFAE/s400/BabyShower-57.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ping-pong tournament (Ben and Drew's favorite)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_IDHdZLtEaw/TzKdyf90ggI/AAAAAAAAFW0/-oQCzVkndsY/s1600/BabyShower-51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_IDHdZLtEaw/TzKdyf90ggI/AAAAAAAAFW0/-oQCzVkndsY/s400/BabyShower-51.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a lot of fun and most importantly, the shower fit the style and personality of Ben and Drew. 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvYQ8ENVsJ0/TzKXQfx-aiI/AAAAAAAAFSM/AUtpfcTCb48/s72-c/BabyShower-37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-4264127400104732227</id><published>2012-02-07T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T00:33:04.604-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Restless... revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDxmXfGcHPk/TzC2Wku3SAI/AAAAAAAAFRo/WElKDE_UVPo/s1600/Forme-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDxmXfGcHPk/TzC2Wku3SAI/AAAAAAAAFRo/WElKDE_UVPo/s400/Forme-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;My mind is going a million miles a minute.&lt;br /&gt;God is bringing a change of heart that won't leave.&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/restless.html"&gt;restless&lt;/a&gt; again, but in a different way then before.&lt;br /&gt;These words are haunting me day and night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It is a poverty to decide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;that a child must die&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;so that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;you may live as you wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;-Mother Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From reading about &lt;a href="http://kissesfromkatie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.momentswithlove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Love&lt;/a&gt; on their blogs, I am convicted to change.&lt;br /&gt;I have the same passion burning inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;And that passion follows me in my own Bible reading and sermons. &lt;br /&gt;I've just allowed the &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/problem-with-american-dream.html"&gt;American Dream&lt;/a&gt; to drown out that still small voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qmqXTCezYU/TzC2lQrI6CI/AAAAAAAAFRw/fhjZyp36JHw/s1600/Forme-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2qmqXTCezYU/TzC2lQrI6CI/AAAAAAAAFRw/fhjZyp36JHw/s400/Forme-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mantra for the past 6 months has been:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'M SICK OF&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LIFE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LIVING ME&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AND&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ME NOT LIVING&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;MY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say it at least once a day.&lt;br /&gt;What happened to my dream of being a missionary?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I not living in Africa?&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't Craig and I traveling every summer to serve missionaries with our video/photography skills?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have all this &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/downsizing-our-home.html"&gt;stuff&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig and I talk about the &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/honesty-from-mom.html"&gt;mission field&lt;/a&gt; and our calling.&lt;br /&gt;We still have dreams.&lt;br /&gt;And we still feel a gnawing to other parts of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, we are adopting.&lt;br /&gt;Giving 2 more kids the chance for clean water, an education and loving parents.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;We might adopt 10 more!&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to limit what God can do with my life?&lt;br /&gt;If He gives us the resources, we will be obedient and open our home to more. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;For now, we will continue to look.&lt;br /&gt;And dream.&lt;br /&gt;And pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yw8e004WPxk/TzC238NGZUI/AAAAAAAAFR4/wqzZC1AMKpU/s1600/Forme-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yw8e004WPxk/TzC238NGZUI/AAAAAAAAFR4/wqzZC1AMKpU/s400/Forme-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDxmXfGcHPk/TzC2Wku3SAI/AAAAAAAAFRo/WElKDE_UVPo/s72-c/Forme-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-2544889405634407203</id><published>2012-02-06T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T10:20:15.112-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Married Life'/><title type='text'>Burritos, Birds and Butterflies</title><content type='html'>With two preschoolers in the house and a limited budget, Craig and I get creative with our date ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;People Safari&lt;/b&gt; {Make a list of different types of people and whoever spots them first gets a point}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gift Card Date&lt;/b&gt; {Save gift cards from Christmas and only go to those places for dates}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Game Olympics &lt;/b&gt;{Play a series of boardgames and whoever wins the most is the the gold medalist}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Star Gazing&lt;/b&gt; {Crawl into a sleeping bag together in your backyard and spot the constellations}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week, we headed to Carter Road Park (&lt;a href="http://www.lakelandpoints.com/Points/Loyce-E.-Harpe-Park/74/"&gt;Loyce Harpe Park&lt;/a&gt;) for a walk. As we drove there, we ran through Taco Bell &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I know. Very organic of us)&lt;/span&gt; and grabbed a quick burrito to eat on our date. We explored nature and just relaxed without the kiddos. Here are some pics we took of us on the date just being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyCeTAxyohA/Ty_pozHrspI/AAAAAAAAFQY/Gh4RkgY2R2c/s1600/Burritodate-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyCeTAxyohA/Ty_pozHrspI/AAAAAAAAFQY/Gh4RkgY2R2c/s400/Burritodate-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready for our walk with the burritos.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0sN2sd4u0vU/Ty_prFY7TCI/AAAAAAAAFQg/c8gfANfkmJM/s400/Burritodate-2.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking and relaxing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnCow4cSGVk/Ty_psmnbIeI/AAAAAAAAFQo/jJrRRvbpcJI/s1600/Burritodate-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SnCow4cSGVk/Ty_psmnbIeI/AAAAAAAAFQo/jJrRRvbpcJI/s400/Burritodate-3.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were TONS of butterflies in this part, so I pretended to be a tree so they would land on me. It didn't work.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmNRgDbxKdY/Ty_ptkzA9hI/AAAAAAAAFQw/RZT3yeEDfzg/s1600/Burritodate-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SmNRgDbxKdY/Ty_ptkzA9hI/AAAAAAAAFQw/RZT3yeEDfzg/s400/Burritodate-4.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The hills are alive!"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8YL-GtaqFw/Ty_pv7c41xI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/o-QGidco110/s1600/Burritodate-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n8YL-GtaqFw/Ty_pv7c41xI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/o-QGidco110/s400/Burritodate-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ummm.... I think we are lost...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3VAXmvynRK0/Ty_p1S4kZsI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/3BjZwhQbX8w/s1600/Burritodate-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3VAXmvynRK0/Ty_p1S4kZsI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/3BjZwhQbX8w/s400/Burritodate-8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to run here one day for my marathon training. Bad idea.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAaxG8hJtdM/Ty_p28iCDSI/AAAAAAAAFRY/iur7tnK9uc4/s1600/Burritodate-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAaxG8hJtdM/Ty_p28iCDSI/AAAAAAAAFRY/iur7tnK9uc4/s400/Burritodate-9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tried to lay down to relax. Ouch. Not a soft choice.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vIwR3tw7RHg/Ty_p4RJEG9I/AAAAAAAAFRg/VA7j-YynZS8/s1600/Burritodate-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vIwR3tw7RHg/Ty_p4RJEG9I/AAAAAAAAFRg/VA7j-YynZS8/s400/Burritodate-10.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just thinking about life.... and how big he was going to grow his beard.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do you have any creative date ideas to share? I'd love to know them! Please share in the comments below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-2544889405634407203?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2544889405634407203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=2544889405634407203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2544889405634407203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2544889405634407203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/burritos-birds-and-butterflies.html' title='Burritos, Birds and Butterflies'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IyCeTAxyohA/Ty_pozHrspI/AAAAAAAAFQY/Gh4RkgY2R2c/s72-c/Burritodate-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8599047947618382288</id><published>2012-02-04T20:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T20:34:53.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Adopt-umentary- Episode 1</title><content type='html'>And here you go, folks. The first episode of the Barber Adopt-umentary! That wasn't too long of a wait, was it? Just one day since we posted the teaser and we have many more to come. We are excited to document this journey we are on and share our joys, frustrations and the things we are learning along the way with all of you and with our heart-grown kids when they are older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we would love to know what you want to know about. In the comments section, please ask us questions about anything and everything. And you might just see it in the next adopt-umentary. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XSBaPuXoebI" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8599047947618382288?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8599047947618382288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8599047947618382288&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8599047947618382288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8599047947618382288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/adopt-umentary-episode-1.html' title='Adopt-umentary- Episode 1'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XSBaPuXoebI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8616054966129004011</id><published>2012-02-04T00:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T20:36:55.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><title type='text'>Adopt-umentary Teaser</title><content type='html'>When we were pregnant, we gave you pregumentaries. Now that we are adopting, we present adopt-umentaries. Enjoy the anticipation of what is to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t2CAHOW557U" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To see the first episode, click &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/adopt-umentary-episode-1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8616054966129004011?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8616054966129004011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8616054966129004011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8616054966129004011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8616054966129004011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/adopt-umentary-teaser.html' title='Adopt-umentary Teaser'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/t2CAHOW557U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-2298589434924128041</id><published>2012-02-03T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T15:01:29.754-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><title type='text'>Empty bed, Aching heart</title><content type='html'>We are far away from having two more kids in our family. Money and paperwork still stand in our way. We are working on the &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/adoption-fundraiser-2.html"&gt;money&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/01/adoption-fundraiser-1.html"&gt;paperwork&lt;/a&gt;, but we know we just need to be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But that doesn't stop my heart from aching.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ4Wi-srT94/Tyw79PlQgXI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/_OpEtUC9AWw/s1600/Empty+bed-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ4Wi-srT94/Tyw79PlQgXI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/_OpEtUC9AWw/s400/Empty+bed-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have been praying for the country of Uganda since 2006.&lt;br /&gt;We pray still.&lt;br /&gt;But now we pray for a different reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuJWFq26g0k/Tyw78LuKffI/AAAAAAAAFQI/X0KYqyGa138/s1600/Empty+bed-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yuJWFq26g0k/Tyw78LuKffI/AAAAAAAAFQI/X0KYqyGa138/s400/Empty+bed-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We pray for our kids.&lt;br /&gt;The little girl that will sleep in this very bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K4rDRZW3Qgg/Tyw73zga-cI/AAAAAAAAFP4/vvNPZFS2HSE/s1600/Empty+bed-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K4rDRZW3Qgg/Tyw73zga-cI/AAAAAAAAFP4/vvNPZFS2HSE/s400/Empty+bed-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the little boy I will rock in this chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuCUW7l_JV8/Tyw746AsegI/AAAAAAAAFQA/bIrDRSw1nqM/s1600/Empty+bed-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wuCUW7l_JV8/Tyw746AsegI/AAAAAAAAFQA/bIrDRSw1nqM/s400/Empty+bed-3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They are in our hearts and while the chair and the bed remain empty, we continue to pray that there will be two less orphans in this world soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are ready to be their forever family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-2298589434924128041?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2298589434924128041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=2298589434924128041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2298589434924128041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2298589434924128041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/empty-bed-aching-heart.html' title='Empty bed, Aching heart'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ4Wi-srT94/Tyw79PlQgXI/AAAAAAAAFQQ/_OpEtUC9AWw/s72-c/Empty+bed-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-9101084179512539201</id><published>2012-02-01T12:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T12:15:41.832-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>The problem with the American Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tOzSHR3ipmc/TylWRBrSM-I/AAAAAAAAFPY/DINsjU1ijVo/s1600/American+dream-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tOzSHR3ipmc/TylWRBrSM-I/AAAAAAAAFPY/DINsjU1ijVo/s400/American+dream-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here in America we have been born into a paradigm that with a little hard work, we can make our dreams a reality. Every culture has it's weaknesses and I believe this is ours. This seemingly simple theory has become warped into one that more closely resembles this: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Take the thing that you love and figure out a way to make lots and lots of money at it and all that money will bring you happiness and success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Isn't that why people want to move here from other countries? To have a chance to earn money for their families? To have the opportunity to live out their dreams? To give their children an education so they can become anything they want? Our country does offer a lot of opportunities to people: freedom of faith, equal employment options, freedom from oppression, 60 shampoo options. But do all of these "freedoms" really offer true freedom? There are a mired of choices from Iphone color to fast food options to education choices. All of these choices can cloud our vision from what true happiness can be, because these choices trap us into thinking we are in control. That we have the amazing power to CHOOSE. But when we are bombarded with thousands of advertisements each and every day, how much choice do we really have? Eventually our desire to resist will be worn down and we will begin to THINK that maybe all of these choices mean we might need to partake in some of them. And when is just "some" enough? Where do we draw the line from self deprivation and living the American dream? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shouldn't we have the choice to have it all?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I live in a culture that directly contradicts my faith. And it might sound strange, but all of these choices are actually a stumbling block and an obstacle to true happiness. The Bible teaches that lasting happiness can only be found in a genuine relationship with God. How can I find meaning and fulfillment in something fleeting like success or money or the latest Kindle when the only thing that lasts is my relationship with God? I'm not a super-spiritual person and I am by no means a scholar. I am a simple woman living out her faith in a world that contradicts the very things I have learned: &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;DENY SELF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;SACRIFICE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;GIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;SERVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;LIVE HUMBLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;FORGIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very easy to look at what my friends have and become discontent with what I have. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Wouldn't it be nicer if my husband made more money? Absolutely! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Sure, my 1,200 square foot house is going to get crowded with two extra people. Wouldn't it be a better idea to sell this house and buy another house with two extra rooms, so all the kids can have their own space? &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Of course I want a nicer phone and a Kindle and the latest fashionable boots. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But would more space to spread out or more money or the latest and greatest gadgets make us happy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hF0U-fYejww/TylWYybIwAI/AAAAAAAAFPg/erTTv_PqVcw/s1600/American+dream-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hF0U-fYejww/TylWYybIwAI/AAAAAAAAFPg/erTTv_PqVcw/s400/American+dream-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happiness is a state of being and I am by no means the master of it. I do have a friend, however, who has a much better grasp then I do on the art of being happy. She and her family of five live on less then we do. God has provided a fully paid college education and a free addition to their home while her husband is unemployed, along with many other things. They are hard workers and creative thinkers when it comes to providing for their family and others. They are always giving and serving and HAPPY. They live out &lt;a href="http://bible.cc/philippians/4-12.htm"&gt;Philippians 4:12&lt;/a&gt; right here in Lakeland. They inspire me daily to stop looking around at the American dream and look around to others who need a smile, a kind word and a granola bar given with love. Happiness can be done on any budget and I strive to find contentment in the blessings I have been given, and not the ones the American dream screams I need. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XUsBLMPJVVs/TylW08_lkWI/AAAAAAAAFPo/fJU8Qys5r7E/s1600/American+dream-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XUsBLMPJVVs/TylW08_lkWI/AAAAAAAAFPo/fJU8Qys5r7E/s400/American+dream-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Craig and I listened to several Francis Chan sermon a couple months back and I wrote a blog post about it and you can read about it by clicking &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/downsizing-our-home.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It ties in so nicely with this blog post and if you haven't read it, I would encourage you to.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest problem with the American dream is that it doesn't give us the rewards it promises. It promises happiness, success, money, and contentment. It promises that you can have it all and there are no consequences. Instead, what it delivers in long work weeks, little time with family, credit card debt, lots of bills and a discontentment because we can't have all of the latest and greatest. The American dream puts us in a place of searching and striving and chasing the wrong goal. If happiness/contentment/joy/serenity/whatever-you-want-to-call-it is the goal, then let's rewrite the new American dream, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The new American dream:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;To live out our God given dreams by serving others with the ultimate goal of contented living.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am dreaming, but that can be the goal for my family. &lt;i&gt;Will you make it the goal for yours?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-9101084179512539201?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/9101084179512539201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=9101084179512539201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/9101084179512539201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/9101084179512539201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/problem-with-american-dream.html' title='The problem with the American Dream'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tOzSHR3ipmc/TylWRBrSM-I/AAAAAAAAFPY/DINsjU1ijVo/s72-c/American+dream-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-6586371806939361581</id><published>2012-02-01T06:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T06:00:14.814-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><title type='text'>Adoption Fundraiser #2</title><content type='html'>My husband is a wiz at designing! I asked if he could design a logo for our adoption journey and quick as a flash he made our idea a reality. I LOVE it because it expresses our sentiments perfectly. Adopting from Africa is a dream come true, but it is a big one. One we can't do alone or on our own strength. We have a big dream and that is part of the journey. Here is the awesome logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_mM8tk69hms/Tw8p5rWlDCI/AAAAAAAAFNc/1o5vh5xTPV4/s1600/In+Letters+better+than+the+other+one+concept.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_mM8tk69hms/Tw8p5rWlDCI/AAAAAAAAFNc/1o5vh5xTPV4/s400/In+Letters+better+than+the+other+one+concept.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our second fundraiser is to sell this logo on t-shirts! We will have these shirts available at our yard sale on February 25th from 8AM-2PM, but we also have them for sale on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Theactingmom"&gt;Etsy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Check out our shop and buy yours today! &lt;/span&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/Theactingmom"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to go to our Etsy shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here we are modeling our amazing new t-shirts! This is a functional and fashionable way to support our adoption. And when wearing the shirt, it will always be a reminder to pray. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlgCphOutg4/TygkwhysnkI/AAAAAAAAFPI/qZ_JnGG5awE/s1600/T-shirtpreview-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QlgCphOutg4/TygkwhysnkI/AAAAAAAAFPI/qZ_JnGG5awE/s400/T-shirtpreview-5.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1FaPKquzYs/Tygksd1G18I/AAAAAAAAFOo/qF9GiCmtRA4/s1600/T-shirtpreview-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U1FaPKquzYs/Tygksd1G18I/AAAAAAAAFOo/qF9GiCmtRA4/s400/T-shirtpreview-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFBPpx-IRMc/TygkunFQt7I/AAAAAAAAFO4/MQEzWLXiA5c/s1600/T-shirtpreview-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kFBPpx-IRMc/TygkunFQt7I/AAAAAAAAFO4/MQEzWLXiA5c/s400/T-shirtpreview-3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLcYF23AYl4/Tygkv4XeqZI/AAAAAAAAFPA/lQRFeGgZK3Q/s1600/T-shirtpreview-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HLcYF23AYl4/Tygkv4XeqZI/AAAAAAAAFPA/lQRFeGgZK3Q/s400/T-shirtpreview-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even my Mom is sporting a shirt! She is ready for more grandchildren!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kR63Un6VXUE/Tygktog0UPI/AAAAAAAAFOw/4nDKUh23v3Y/s1600/T-shirtpreview-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kR63Un6VXUE/Tygktog0UPI/AAAAAAAAFOw/4nDKUh23v3Y/s400/T-shirtpreview-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nDn6yULLeo/TygkxiiYc6I/AAAAAAAAFPQ/Mhyphz6FS-s/s1600/T-shirtpreview-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2nDn6yULLeo/TygkxiiYc6I/AAAAAAAAFPQ/Mhyphz6FS-s/s400/T-shirtpreview-6.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-6586371806939361581?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6586371806939361581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=6586371806939361581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6586371806939361581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6586371806939361581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/02/adoption-fundraiser-2.html' title='Adoption Fundraiser #2'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_mM8tk69hms/Tw8p5rWlDCI/AAAAAAAAFNc/1o5vh5xTPV4/s72-c/In+Letters+better+than+the+other+one+concept.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-1246654327481993754</id><published>2012-01-31T12:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T12:21:41.753-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Honesty from a business woman</title><content type='html'>January is my month off. After a fall full of weddings, travel and family photos, I take January as a chance to catch my breath and rest. Sure, I answer e-mails at a leisurely pace and do a couple of shoots here or there, but it is a time to reflect and collect myself for the year ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkiLVvBtqR0/TygitMxtdoI/AAAAAAAAFOY/YwXZmtxdIwo/s1600/Maternityfb-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkiLVvBtqR0/TygitMxtdoI/AAAAAAAAFOY/YwXZmtxdIwo/s400/Maternityfb-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the Arnold cousins together&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div data-mce-style="text-align: center;" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br data-mce-bogus="1" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This past month, I started to think that I really didn't want to be a photographer anymore. Of course, I love taking photographs, meeting new people and capturing timeless images, but the business of photography was taking it's toll on my enthusiasm. I kept telling myself to buck up and find the initiative to pull myself up by my boot straps and get back to work. Where else could I find a job where I decided my own hours/pay/vacation time? The month is coming to a close and I am getting excited about starting back and stepping behind the lens again, but before I do, I would like to share some honest thoughts from where I sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Barber Photography is a business, not simply an artistic venture. It would be a whole heck of a lot easier if I simply did what I do for the love of art and earned a little extra pocket change on the side. But I have bills to pay, taxes to report and expenses to keep my business functioning. Sometimes the business side of things does suck out some of the artistic fun, but it is a necessary part of the gig. Most of my time is not spent behind the lens enjoying the great outdoors and a beautiful family. The majority of my time is spent sitting at the computer writing e-mails, editing images, ordering prints, blogging, promoting my business and the list goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RlAq7IOCFnI/Tygi5K5moGI/AAAAAAAAFOg/X9ENaBVTGMU/s1600/Maternityfb-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RlAq7IOCFnI/Tygi5K5moGI/AAAAAAAAFOg/X9ENaBVTGMU/s400/Maternityfb-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A shot from my brother and sister-in-law's maternity shoot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My first year in business felt like a clawing match to keep myself in the public eye for natural light portraiture. There are many talented people in this area who do what I do. Many, many, MANY people in central Florida. As a newbie photog, it was intimidating to establish my prices, what that includes, if I would offer prints or simply include a CD of images. Do I have my clients sign model releases? How do I advertise without loosing all of my profits? There were many questions and hardly any answers. In this business, people are reluctant to share their tips of the trade. Along the way, I stopped looking at what everyone else was doing and began thinking about what I wanted to do. What shape should by business take? What branding would be effective? If I was my client, what services would I want to receive and what would be fair to charge for them? It has been a great time of discovery and I am sure as I continue on this business venture I will learn a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This new year, my goal is to treat my business like a job and not an all consuming force that eats every moment of my spare time. As a new business owner, there are a LOT of things to learn and do to be competitive and profitable. Because of this, most of my first year in business was spent thinking, planning and doing things for my business. Now that we are further along on that process, I can put some boundaries on this thing (Example: business hours, work hours, vacation time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with addition of 2 extra people in the house, I have to put some boundaries on this sucker or else everything will fall apart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-1246654327481993754?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1246654327481993754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=1246654327481993754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1246654327481993754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1246654327481993754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/01/honesty-from-business-woman.html' title='Honesty from a business woman'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mkiLVvBtqR0/TygitMxtdoI/AAAAAAAAFOY/YwXZmtxdIwo/s72-c/Maternityfb-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-1203554269243916883</id><published>2012-01-19T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:55:57.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New project'/><title type='text'>Pallet Deconstruction</title><content type='html'>Last night, Craig attempted to deconstruct pallets with the tools we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt8oPcOZuv8/Txg1tGR0GYI/AAAAAAAAFOI/joX3Q4ezvF8/s1600/100_1882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt8oPcOZuv8/Txg1tGR0GYI/AAAAAAAAFOI/joX3Q4ezvF8/s400/100_1882.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let me backtrack. This weekend we are hosting an outdoor shower for my brother and sister-in-law. I love to entertain, so I am really looking forward to it. It has allowed me to use lots of the ideas I have found on &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/karissa_barber/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;, so I am a happy girl. Ben and Drew would best be described as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hipster_%28contemporary_subculture%29"&gt;hipsters&lt;/a&gt;. Not completely, but that is the best category they fit into. Have you ever seen &lt;a href="http://www.ifc.com/shows/portlandia"&gt;Portlandia&lt;/a&gt;? That would give you a caricature sketch of them. They aren't that extreme, but anything vintage, retro and alternative and they are in. It has been fun to meld their style with mine and thus the pallets come in. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(And you better believe I will be sharing MANY detailed pictures from their shower! I have made almost all the decorations, so I will be ready to brag.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7QOQiVWf4M/Txg1bLvbumI/AAAAAAAAFNw/KY6H0SOYQ1c/s1600/100_1879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7QOQiVWf4M/Txg1bLvbumI/AAAAAAAAFNw/KY6H0SOYQ1c/s400/100_1879.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pallets are very "in" in home decor and entertaining. They are also very vintage and functional for seating. While running for the first time after the &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-marathon-funner.html"&gt;marathon&lt;/a&gt;, we discovered five pallets being discarded. Score! Craig tied them to the top of our car and brought them back to the house. I really wish I had taken a picture of it, but alas! I didn't. Enjoy this silly picture of the kids looking at the patio taken over with pallets instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLyDKIqo2l8/Txg1x2vXu0I/AAAAAAAAFOQ/HTEFPr3zu5Y/s1600/100_1883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLyDKIqo2l8/Txg1x2vXu0I/AAAAAAAAFOQ/HTEFPr3zu5Y/s400/100_1883.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On our patio, because of the rain, Craig began to deconstruct the pallets with a jig saw (which broke), a hacksaw (which also broke), a crow bar and hammer (and yep, the hammer broke). It was a very frustrating process for him since we really don't have the tools needed for this kind of project. I admire his determination as he went to the store to purchase another hammer and continue the daunting task of deconstructing all of those pallets. And do you know what is amazing? He didn't complain once about how we don't have any tools! He didn't take this opportunity to whine about the fact that as a homeowner, he didn't have the basic instruments needed to complete simple household tasks. Instead, he just kept on working, little by little, until it was too late to be hammering. That is my husband. I admire his determination and attitude through the whole evening last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFB_iD6MfYE/Txg1iEoDo2I/AAAAAAAAFN4/dScttmgYCh0/s1600/100_1880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CFB_iD6MfYE/Txg1iEoDo2I/AAAAAAAAFN4/dScttmgYCh0/s400/100_1880.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks, Craig for working so hard to make my Pinterest visions a reality! I'll write another post about what was actually made with these pallets, when the shower is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-1203554269243916883?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1203554269243916883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=1203554269243916883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1203554269243916883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1203554269243916883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/01/pallet-deconstruction.html' title='Pallet Deconstruction'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Kt8oPcOZuv8/Txg1tGR0GYI/AAAAAAAAFOI/joX3Q4ezvF8/s72-c/100_1882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-2589617474265434962</id><published>2012-01-15T07:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:27:23.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>How I Run... Seriously</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder how I run? It is pretty funny, let me tell you. On the day of the Disney marathon, this comic strip came out and it is EXACTLY how I am as a runner with my ear buds in. 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Seriously'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ac1TQnfIcFM/Tw8ijzalOiI/AAAAAAAAFMk/qhMgh-dfEy8/s72-c/100_1845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-7159838215940658871</id><published>2012-01-12T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:10:36.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><title type='text'>Disney Marathon Take-Away</title><content type='html'>Having completed my first marathon this weekend, I thought it would be fitting to share what I learned (if&amp;nbsp; you want to read about the marathon, click &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-marathon-funner.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). Mostly, this post is for me as a reminder to firmly, but kindly, tell Karen she is out of her mind whenever she tries to talk me into another one (hehehe!), but it is also a way to publicly say thank you to several people who helped me along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jqm_X_jWTQ/Tw340cMeuhI/AAAAAAAAFLU/ZSshX5JY5fw/s1600/100_1752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jqm_X_jWTQ/Tw340cMeuhI/AAAAAAAAFLU/ZSshX5JY5fw/s400/100_1752.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Karen and I at the Disney Marathon Expo the day before the run.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here are the things I am taking away from this experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I can accomplish something I think is unattainable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;If you know me in real life, and talked with me any time during the training process, you know that I did not think I could do it. Nope. Not me. I loathed the training! Mostly because I had a mental block about this unsurmountable task that faced me on January 8th, 2012. But despite my injuries, I completed 26.2 miles. Am I proud of how long it took? No, but I could not be happier that I accomplished something that was so huge to me. I really didn't think I would be able to finish leading up the race, but when I started, I knew I would talk across that finish line and wear a medal for it. I am extremely proud of myself and feel confident about my abilities. I'm going to need this confidence as we complete this &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-burner-idea-adoption.html"&gt;adoption&lt;/a&gt; in the next couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am most proud of the fact that I honored my family by not seriously injuring myself AND completing the marathon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Because of my shin splints, knee injury and back spasms, we really didn't know how long I would actually be able to run. I ran as long as I could, knowing that I had many more miles ahead of me and then I simply walked the rest. The time didn't matter to me, because I knew that the day after the race I would be responsible for my family. But I am so proud of myself for finishing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Karen is a rock star, and I am lucky to have such a strong friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Having trained at intervals of 4 minutes running/1 minute walking, at the actual race, Karen ran straight through, taking a stretch break in the line to take pictures with all the Disney characters only. She is super hardcore, because she trained in Maryland, where it was snowing in October and bitterly freezing for most of her runs. And there were hills, people! If all that wasn't enough, she came to Florida on antibiotics for bronchitis! I always knew she had a lot strength, but this adventure really stood out as a testament to her amazing abilities and her mental fortitude. And she is planning on doing more marathons! But don't worry. She is also a &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-marathon-funner.html"&gt;funner&lt;/a&gt; like me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KfsWoW4u7U/Tw8CPDJAYhI/AAAAAAAAFME/x85VDyax4xM/s1600/100_1854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KfsWoW4u7U/Tw8CPDJAYhI/AAAAAAAAFME/x85VDyax4xM/s400/100_1854.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am truly blessed with many people who love and care for me dearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; My husband would encourage me and watch our kids while I ran and pamper me when I injured myself. My brother and sister-in-law gave me advice, gear and a training schedule to help me accomplish this goal. My friend, Sabes warned me of the injuries that could happen after the race from personal experience. And of course, I had The Running Club (aka Karen), giving me a swift kick in the pants when I was slacking on my training. I was surrounded by people who encouraged and supported me through this. Thank you to all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I don't hate running!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; After the race was completed, I said I would NEVER do a marathon again. As the soreness wears off, I now see the appeal of racing and I am thinking about another race this year. Don't worry! That was my only marathon until my kids are out of the house! But a 1/2 marathon is totally attainable. And Craig might just join me, but I think I have a little more convincing to do. For now, we are both running together once a week with the kids in the jogging stroller and running separately as well. And I am going back to Zumba, because, boy! have I missed it. And Karen will totally rub this in my face! She told me this would happen, and she is right. I'm sure we will race together again and this time, I am going to keep up with her!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Here are some pictures of people I want to thank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lq7YO5jGtKY/Tw8CtP12SoI/AAAAAAAAFMU/Oz8cnjoO0Ws/s1600/100_1853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lq7YO5jGtKY/Tw8CtP12SoI/AAAAAAAAFMU/Oz8cnjoO0Ws/s400/100_1853.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Karen for talking me into this crazy adventure. I wouldn't have loved to hate it with anyone else!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwC88MSMOz8/Tw8AaKxz8mI/AAAAAAAAFL8/U5k2_6mxhWM/s1600/100_1840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwC88MSMOz8/Tw8AaKxz8mI/AAAAAAAAFL8/U5k2_6mxhWM/s400/100_1840.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Craig for supporting me and Karen through this crazy idea! I truly couldn't have done it without you. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHcHfOhH9GY/Tw8AOUvaC-I/AAAAAAAAFLs/AFyy2Mnf7e4/s1600/100_1823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHcHfOhH9GY/Tw8AOUvaC-I/AAAAAAAAFLs/AFyy2Mnf7e4/s400/100_1823.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Asher for being my biggest fan!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKSUBX_0Xb8/Tw8AUAwpx9I/AAAAAAAAFL0/NA_q-5WWBh0/s1600/100_1833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sKSUBX_0Xb8/Tw8AUAwpx9I/AAAAAAAAFL0/NA_q-5WWBh0/s400/100_1833.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Alethea for your hugs and kisses after a long run!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQynlCvyh-k/Tw8Cn2W99RI/AAAAAAAAFMM/MutSXu57548/s1600/000_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQynlCvyh-k/Tw8Cn2W99RI/AAAAAAAAFMM/MutSXu57548/s400/000_0009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you, Ben and Drew for all your advice, training and gear! 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Jqm_X_jWTQ/Tw340cMeuhI/AAAAAAAAFLU/ZSshX5JY5fw/s72-c/100_1752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-6282820538655674754</id><published>2012-01-11T10:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:09:58.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><title type='text'>I'm a Marathon "FUNNER!"</title><content type='html'>This past weekend I did a very crazy thing with my best friend, &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/running-and-shoes-that-go-with-it.html"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I ran a marathon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let that reality settle for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;Me. Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;Me. Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(To read about my 1/2 marathon run, click &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/half-marathon-for-practice.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that sound strange to you? I just got off of the phone with someone who knows me through church and they commented that they didn't even know I ran! I wanted to laugh when they said that, because that is a true reality. Until this marathon training, I didn't run. Most other runners are pretty identifiable. &lt;i&gt;They run. &lt;/i&gt;Not this runner. You might notice that this blog is not titled "The Running Mom" or "Marathon Mom" for a good reason. I don't really run, which is why I invented a new title for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;FUNNER &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;{a fun-runner; someone who runs for fun, as a life experience}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Karen and I went to purchase our 26.2 bumper stickers after the marathon, we talked about all the pictures we took and the real runners at the store looked at us appalled. It was obvious that we weren't real runners, because a real runner would NEVER stop running to take a picture. The purpose of running is to get a better time and stopping for any reason besides necessity would be ludicrous. Hence, why I am a funner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the story of the Disney Marathon&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;on Sunday, January 8th in pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qh-VzDB0iyg/Tw2eh93-nMI/AAAAAAAAFHM/0DpEIpp6Vhg/s1600/100_1757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qh-VzDB0iyg/Tw2eh93-nMI/AAAAAAAAFHM/0DpEIpp6Vhg/s320/100_1757.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast at 4:30 in the morning. We were up at 3AM to get to the race.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mw8CV7yA2mI/Tw2elzrZpMI/AAAAAAAAFHU/7NQ1EXB06Y4/s1600/100_1758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mw8CV7yA2mI/Tw2elzrZpMI/AAAAAAAAFHU/7NQ1EXB06Y4/s320/100_1758.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ummm... there were WAY more people then I thought there would be. 14,000 more!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QM4x9IYhP04/Tw2erTNlBpI/AAAAAAAAFHc/efwR-K_vneM/s1600/100_1759.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QM4x9IYhP04/Tw2erTNlBpI/AAAAAAAAFHc/efwR-K_vneM/s320/100_1759.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In corral "F" ready to go!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1bWQ1wYoWo/Tw2ewYeLf1I/AAAAAAAAFHk/w3_JwIRmDwM/s1600/100_1762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A1bWQ1wYoWo/Tw2ewYeLf1I/AAAAAAAAFHk/w3_JwIRmDwM/s320/100_1762.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, the port-a-potty! Hundreds of them!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VyEtQSOxMB8/Tw2e2FjKQqI/AAAAAAAAFHs/_XdaTUVDOXA/s1600/100_1766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VyEtQSOxMB8/Tw2e2FjKQqI/AAAAAAAAFHs/_XdaTUVDOXA/s320/100_1766.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bibs are attached and we are about to start.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IiDOh3o1jQ8/Tw2e8ZMMzqI/AAAAAAAAFH0/DfZP9lsWVYc/s1600/100_1768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IiDOh3o1jQ8/Tw2e8ZMMzqI/AAAAAAAAFH0/DfZP9lsWVYc/s320/100_1768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we are off!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sy_VDgXMUFI/Tw2fAE2Ha5I/AAAAAAAAFH8/UcbC1_Q4WYg/s1600/100_1769.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sy_VDgXMUFI/Tw2fAE2Ha5I/AAAAAAAAFH8/UcbC1_Q4WYg/s320/100_1769.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fireworks were set off to signify the start of every corral. It was awesome!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qhBzrCl1yW4/Tw2fBpCOThI/AAAAAAAAFIE/GuX56fl5MZw/s1600/100_1772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qhBzrCl1yW4/Tw2fBpCOThI/AAAAAAAAFIE/GuX56fl5MZw/s320/100_1772.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The starting line!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqypmbSxHmM/Tw2fGIMGkmI/AAAAAAAAFIM/O5NIIbZOaac/s1600/100_1773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iqypmbSxHmM/Tw2fGIMGkmI/AAAAAAAAFIM/O5NIIbZOaac/s320/100_1773.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And we are running!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ejwOCGvy4nE/Tw2fNF8hphI/AAAAAAAAFIU/HKKpSnQ7JdM/s1600/100_1778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ejwOCGvy4nE/Tw2fNF8hphI/AAAAAAAAFIU/HKKpSnQ7JdM/s320/100_1778.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running through Epcot and stopped at the first photo opportunity.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OMGNQsgp5Lg/Tw2fSas7ayI/AAAAAAAAFIc/pzxefS7xvTY/s1600/100_1781.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OMGNQsgp5Lg/Tw2fSas7ayI/AAAAAAAAFIc/pzxefS7xvTY/s320/100_1781.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We parted ways at 8 miles, so we took a picture together to prove we actually did run together.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akmaPndWij8/Tw2fYAxnJUI/AAAAAAAAFIk/pzVXu6RWnHc/s1600/100_1783.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akmaPndWij8/Tw2fYAxnJUI/AAAAAAAAFIk/pzVXu6RWnHc/s320/100_1783.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running through Magic Kingdom.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uk3x0dn_nHQ/Tw2fd5w7JnI/AAAAAAAAFIs/e6h4VGJUOK0/s1600/100_1784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uk3x0dn_nHQ/Tw2fd5w7JnI/AAAAAAAAFIs/e6h4VGJUOK0/s320/100_1784.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew I would run through Wonderland!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgenb25NDKc/Tw2fje9Z17I/AAAAAAAAFI0/ws30NqdvCl0/s1600/100_1785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgenb25NDKc/Tw2fje9Z17I/AAAAAAAAFI0/ws30NqdvCl0/s320/100_1785.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cinderella's Castle!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvvFd2RvuRw/Tw2fpAqwuzI/AAAAAAAAFI8/LraPDtQe5tw/s1600/100_1788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvvFd2RvuRw/Tw2fpAqwuzI/AAAAAAAAFI8/LraPDtQe5tw/s320/100_1788.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just ran through the castle! So cool!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKCpEqCN6YE/Tw2fvNymVnI/AAAAAAAAFJE/686qxPa5Mm8/s1600/100_1789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qKCpEqCN6YE/Tw2fvNymVnI/AAAAAAAAFJE/686qxPa5Mm8/s320/100_1789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to stop to get a picture with Marry Poppins!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XJtW23UEwwQ/Tw2f2iyIVTI/AAAAAAAAFJM/VO5UlrpbCpg/s1600/100_1790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XJtW23UEwwQ/Tw2f2iyIVTI/AAAAAAAAFJM/VO5UlrpbCpg/s320/100_1790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Half way point! Only 13.1 miles to go and I was feeling great!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZnqfiS1gwM/Tw2f7B_xOXI/AAAAAAAAFJU/vT8uod8e5VQ/s1600/100_1792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xZnqfiS1gwM/Tw2f7B_xOXI/AAAAAAAAFJU/vT8uod8e5VQ/s320/100_1792.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running through Animal Kingdom.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfAQQTW5NF4/Tw2gCXXRHnI/AAAAAAAAFJc/iNUPMoB08Wk/s1600/100_1794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UfAQQTW5NF4/Tw2gCXXRHnI/AAAAAAAAFJc/iNUPMoB08Wk/s320/100_1794.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minnie!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30VTmVMWTrw/Tw2gNo_A5-I/AAAAAAAAFJk/UO6DvODTvLo/s1600/100_1795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-30VTmVMWTrw/Tw2gNo_A5-I/AAAAAAAAFJk/UO6DvODTvLo/s320/100_1795.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mickey!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y45I2jtC1bs/Tw2gWYOVazI/AAAAAAAAFJs/rfpGls84f2A/s1600/100_1798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y45I2jtC1bs/Tw2gWYOVazI/AAAAAAAAFJs/rfpGls84f2A/s320/100_1798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the farthest I had run... so far!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vRJOcSOOqc4/Tw2ghr4UREI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/lrP3gWm7yqs/s1600/100_1799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vRJOcSOOqc4/Tw2ghr4UREI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/lrP3gWm7yqs/s320/100_1799.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were TONS of supports and volunteers cheering us on. This was the best sign I saw.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGGq-70Uh0Y/Tw2goEdM8NI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/1rHasMXXfdU/s1600/100_1801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MGGq-70Uh0Y/Tw2goEdM8NI/AAAAAAAAFJ8/1rHasMXXfdU/s320/100_1801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep. That was my view all day. The road and the runners.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPmw2hozcTY/Tw2gxo9lhoI/AAAAAAAAFKE/0Z0N5qXtX84/s1600/100_1802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kPmw2hozcTY/Tw2gxo9lhoI/AAAAAAAAFKE/0Z0N5qXtX84/s320/100_1802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 miles! Getting close!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgykFwKMI0Q/Tw2g7vvAAtI/AAAAAAAAFKM/7G13UAiicDc/s1600/100_1803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgykFwKMI0Q/Tw2g7vvAAtI/AAAAAAAAFKM/7G13UAiicDc/s320/100_1803.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had to get a picture with the Army man, having grown up in the Army.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8pFhg6GRNLI/Tw2hBSGquWI/AAAAAAAAFKU/KCCZ1HfgPlc/s1600/100_1807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8pFhg6GRNLI/Tw2hBSGquWI/AAAAAAAAFKU/KCCZ1HfgPlc/s320/100_1807.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Running through Hollywood Studios.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBc_vYc_i3E/Tw2hIP7Mi9I/AAAAAAAAFKc/SVRw3w1TRhs/s1600/100_1809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pBc_vYc_i3E/Tw2hIP7Mi9I/AAAAAAAAFKc/SVRw3w1TRhs/s320/100_1809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep. More running.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZF0noYGsDg/Tw2hPopNi4I/AAAAAAAAFKk/ZNYEamsVmLg/s1600/100_1813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZF0noYGsDg/Tw2hPopNi4I/AAAAAAAAFKk/ZNYEamsVmLg/s320/100_1813.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took this picture for Craig, my husband because we went here on our honeymoon.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWWJGLeCJyI/Tw2hWwkenyI/AAAAAAAAFKs/IffoMuQiv98/s1600/100_1814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWWJGLeCJyI/Tw2hWwkenyI/AAAAAAAAFKs/IffoMuQiv98/s320/100_1814.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only .2 more miles to go!!!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glMuilsF1HY/Tw2hdWG-KYI/AAAAAAAAFK0/pghePOIHrn4/s1600/100_1815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glMuilsF1HY/Tw2hdWG-KYI/AAAAAAAAFK0/pghePOIHrn4/s320/100_1815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I saw the finish line!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S20hATTUpDA/Tw2hjwmHW1I/AAAAAAAAFK8/GNMxWOKOifw/s1600/100_1816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S20hATTUpDA/Tw2hjwmHW1I/AAAAAAAAFK8/GNMxWOKOifw/s320/100_1816.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm done!!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNZU_awe2Jk/Tw2hqal5qOI/AAAAAAAAFLE/ZCnQnlDBKl4/s1600/100_1818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jNZU_awe2Jk/Tw2hqal5qOI/AAAAAAAAFLE/ZCnQnlDBKl4/s320/100_1818.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see the finish line in the background and I have my metal!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JN8XGkLhEPM/Tw2hw8h_WfI/AAAAAAAAFLM/55v1Ow9zO6U/s1600/100_1820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JN8XGkLhEPM/Tw2hw8h_WfI/AAAAAAAAFLM/55v1Ow9zO6U/s320/100_1820.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then I found Karen and we took a picture together.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I will write a wrap-up post about what I learned and who I want to thank and if I will ever run again, but I will save that for another day. 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qh-VzDB0iyg/Tw2eh93-nMI/AAAAAAAAFHM/0DpEIpp6Vhg/s72-c/100_1757.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8082088307007049496</id><published>2012-01-05T10:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:59:17.648-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><title type='text'>Adoption Fundraiser #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy 2012!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;We have hit the ground running here. Literally! This weekend I run my first ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/half-marathon-for-practice.html" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;marathon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;. I am honestly still in denial that it is THIS weekend with my back problems this week, but don't worry. I am going to take it easy and stop if pain sets in while trying to accomplish this huge goal! My best friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/running-and-shoes-that-go-with-it.html" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Karen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; is flying in tomorrow and we are headed to Disney on Saturday to pick up our packets for the weekend. It is going to be exciting and you better believe there will be a blog post about this crazy adventure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone who has donated money to our &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-burner-idea-adoption.html"&gt;Ugandan adoption fund&lt;/a&gt;!!! So far, you all have donated $205!!! We are elated by your generosity!!! Thank you for blessing our family! We are one step closer to reaching our fundraising goal to begin our home study and dossier! Thanks to you, we only need to raise $3,395 now. Hooray! (If you missed it, read about our adoption &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-burner-idea-adoption.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlYhYA8IL34/TwXIzPp5gkI/AAAAAAAAFGs/uzTcNCOHG7A/s1600/yard+sale.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlYhYA8IL34/TwXIzPp5gkI/AAAAAAAAFGs/uzTcNCOHG7A/s320/yard+sale.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And now it is time to begin our first fundraiser with a YARD SALE! Yep. We are doing the old fashion sell-all-of-your-junk-because-it-is-someone-else's-treasure thing. &lt;b&gt;But we need your help!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the ways you can help:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;1. Could you look around your house and do some post-holiday purging? Would you be willing to donate unused furniture, toys, baby/kid stuff, old bikes, or any other items you aren't using to us? All of the items will be sold at the yard sale to add to our adoption fund. Whatever doesn't sell will be donated to a charity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;2. Would you be willing to help price and sort items? I am looking for a couple of people who would be willing to help us go through the donated items and price them the weeks leading up to the sale. No previous experience required &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(especially because I have NEVER held my own yard sale!)&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;3. Are you available to help work the yard sale? We need people to help manage, what we hope, is a HUGE yard sale. Talk to the people coming, sell items, help put things in people's cars after they purchase, etc. Since we have 2 little kids, we would love extra adults to help us on the day of the sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when is this amazing yard sale taking place, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Barber Adoption Fundraiser Yard Sale&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday, February 25th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8AM-2PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;And most importantly, we need your prayers. This is a large undertaking to pursue international adoption and to add two more family members to our family. We need our friends, family and even strangers to support us through prayer. Thanks for being in our corner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8082088307007049496?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8082088307007049496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8082088307007049496&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8082088307007049496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8082088307007049496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2012/01/adoption-fundraiser-1.html' title='Adoption Fundraiser #1'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PlYhYA8IL34/TwXIzPp5gkI/AAAAAAAAFGs/uzTcNCOHG7A/s72-c/yard+sale.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-7035790976983029420</id><published>2011-12-15T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T14:46:11.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><title type='text'>Back Burner Idea {ADOPTION}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZePfGwdN2Ns/TuuECJMmhKI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/wt1G_xhkUTg/s1600/200146_504124130208_116701665_30073198_4513_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZePfGwdN2Ns/TuuECJMmhKI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/wt1G_xhkUTg/s400/200146_504124130208_116701665_30073198_4513_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My mentor in college, Alison Rutland, told me she always had an idea brewing on the back burner. Her whole life she was always dreaming, always planning, always thinking about what might happen if her current project ended. She wasn't trying to be negative and she wasn't a discontented person by any means. Mrs. Rutland understood that life changes. Things don't stay the same. Projects come to completion. People move away. Money no longer exists for what you were working on. The list could be a mile long for all the reasons something in your life changes. That isn't the point to figure out the real reason something ended, but a chance to move onto the next thing. It was time to dust off that back burner idea and start working on making it a reality. Mrs. Rutland's project that I worked with her on ended several years ago, and she is living in another state working on another back burner project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My whole life I have made back burner projects:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;-Own a pet monkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;-Rearrange by bedroom &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;-Become a missionary to Africa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;-Transition to 80% raw food diet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;-Finish college&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;-Become a professional photographer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: right;"&gt;-Recover my couch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;-Complete every day of the advent calender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these projects have happened, some have been started but not completed, and some are still ideas for the future. If you have been my friend for more then a month, you will notice this trend. I always seem to have a new idea, am researching new things and excited about a new adventure. My personality is goal oriented and I enjoy the challenge of a new project! Mrs. Rutland's "Back Burner Concept" is a perfect match for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we are working on another one of my back burner ideas and I am ecstatic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;{...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;ADOPTION...}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had this idea since I was very young. Some girls dream of the wedding, or being moms, and I dreamt of adopting. I always wanted to have children that DIDN'T resemble me. I wanted to have children with dark skin, dark eyes and dark, natural hair. Well, that idea is going to become a reality in the next couple of years! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Don't get me wrong, I love my blonde haired, blue eyed, fair skinned kids as well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmmAwXwZy4A/TuuELQKEMaI/AAAAAAAAFGY/zjVHCJUOQZM/s1600/313549_590818284428_116701665_32283262_529409511_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmmAwXwZy4A/TuuELQKEMaI/AAAAAAAAFGY/zjVHCJUOQZM/s400/313549_590818284428_116701665_32283262_529409511_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Craig and I have decided to expand our family to include two more children. After two emergency c-sections, we are done with the &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoption.html"&gt;whole pregnancy thing&lt;/a&gt;. Our heart has always been for &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoption.html"&gt;adoption&lt;/a&gt;, because there are kids out there that need homes, and we feel our hearts are big enough to love a &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/interview-with-asher.html"&gt;couple more&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/girl-named-alethea.html"&gt;little bundles&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(And yes, we are a little crazy to consider adding 2 more kids with our homegrown kids being as young as they are, but this is our life and we want to.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first plan was to adopt a sibling pair locally, taking them out of the foster care system. We were signed up for our MAPP classes and ready to begin everything in January. The problem was, the median age of the children that need families right now is 9 years old. We aren't willing to change the birth order of our family. There are many reasons for this, and I'll probably write another post about that at another time, but a 9 year old doesn't fit into our homegrown birth order right now. When we received our MAPP registration in the mail, we knew we needed to cancel and think about another alternative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that is where my BACK BURNER idea came in. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(If you missed it, I wrote about my desire to adopt &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoption.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) &lt;/span&gt;We have made the decision to adopt a boy AND a girl from the country of Uganda! My heart is so filled with joy at this thought! This is what my heart has desired for many, many years and we are going to make that a reality, with God's help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dzqRI_BkYfc/TuuGgiK1SBI/AAAAAAAAFGg/TmUgCunXxiQ/s1600/6689_525269938838_116701665_31228888_3284581_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dzqRI_BkYfc/TuuGgiK1SBI/AAAAAAAAFGg/TmUgCunXxiQ/s400/6689_525269938838_116701665_31228888_3284581_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo by Emily Rose Portraits&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And that is where you all come in!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoption is a pricey process. Well, so is have 2 emergency c-sections, for that mater! Anyway, we need to raise $3,500 to begin our homestudy and dossier process. After these are complete, we can apply for grants and adoption interest free loans to pay for the rest of the adoption. We have a LONG list of fundraising ideas and believe me, you will be hearing about them, but for now we are starting by asking for your help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know adoption isn't possible for everyone, so we wonder if you would partner with us to make our adoption a reality. There are millions of children who need a family to love and care for them and you can help to give that to two children, by simply donating to our adoption fund. It is very simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To donate money to our adoption fund, click the "Donate" button on the top right side of the sidebar. Easy, peasy! Every amount is extremely appreciated! No amount is too small and no amount is too big! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for partnering with us in prayer, encouragement and financial support. This is just the beginning of a long process, but we look forward to where God will take us as we seek to add a couple more to the Barber brood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-7035790976983029420?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7035790976983029420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=7035790976983029420&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7035790976983029420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7035790976983029420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-burner-idea-adoption.html' title='Back Burner Idea {ADOPTION}'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZePfGwdN2Ns/TuuECJMmhKI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/wt1G_xhkUTg/s72-c/200146_504124130208_116701665_30073198_4513_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-218326099359339864</id><published>2011-12-12T09:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:37:03.874-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>It doesn't feel like Christmas</title><content type='html'>It really doesn't feel like Christmas yet. Not to me, anyway. Sure, our tree is up and the decorations are all around. I am sending out Christmas cards and holiday music is playing through the house all day and night. Most of our Christmas presents have been purchased and wrapping is about to begin. We are doing the advent calender with crafts every day for the kids. There is just one little problem with the Christmas season this year: &lt;b&gt;I can still wear summer dresses in the middle of December!!!&lt;/b&gt; That is a HUGE problem in my book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9oyR8VNBJe8/TuYQuJAzBeI/AAAAAAAAFGI/WlO_XEyZcac/s1600/380031_597466162028_116701665_32321753_1507464102_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9oyR8VNBJe8/TuYQuJAzBeI/AAAAAAAAFGI/WlO_XEyZcac/s400/380031_597466162028_116701665_32321753_1507464102_n.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I am singing about the frightful weather outside and the toasty fire, I shouldn't be in sandals and a sleeveless top. Honestly, isn't that a problem for anyone else? How can I enjoy a warm cup of hot chocolate if I still have my air conditioning on? It feels odd to walk around the neighborhood to look at Christmas light displays wearing nothing more then a t-shirt and shorts. Seriously, Florida, didn't you get the memo? Christmas is fast approaching and you aren't even making a hint of an effort to cool things off! Couldn't you just be a little kinder and maybe cool it off to the 50's? Is that asking too much? This non-Floridian girl thinks not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-218326099359339864?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/218326099359339864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=218326099359339864&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/218326099359339864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/218326099359339864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/12/it-doesnt-feel-like-christmas.html' title='It doesn&apos;t feel like Christmas'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9oyR8VNBJe8/TuYQuJAzBeI/AAAAAAAAFGI/WlO_XEyZcac/s72-c/380031_597466162028_116701665_32321753_1507464102_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-7677406623781978510</id><published>2011-12-09T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T10:05:00.103-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><title type='text'>Pictures of "It's A Wonderful Life"</title><content type='html'>I didn't post pictures of the actual show. Silly me! Here are actual pictures taken by the theatre of "It's A Wonderful Life." 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4t4RC54z78/TuDS7A0F1xI/AAAAAAAAFEo/gHiJ3hA6iiw/s72-c/374572_10150410989838891_97092318890_8637255_549160605_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8604491814921925603</id><published>2011-12-07T09:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T10:19:12.334-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><title type='text'>"It's A Wonderful Life" and I'm in it!</title><content type='html'>Well, the last time I &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-busy-busy.html"&gt;posted&lt;/a&gt; I wrote about how busy I was. To be honest, not much has changed! I am still busy, busy, busy and now I am limping. Yep. Limping. I have injured myself and can't run more then 2 miles without being in excruciating pain. I think my body might be telling me to slow down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's move on! This is a blog about a mom who acts, right? So, I think I will write about my acting. I am in the middle of a show, even though this blog would not let you in on that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-4xMwDiW3M/Tt95BSBrETI/AAAAAAAAFCw/-0cAWWUbqjk/s1600/WonderfulLife.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-4xMwDiW3M/Tt95BSBrETI/AAAAAAAAFCw/-0cAWWUbqjk/s320/WonderfulLife.png" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am playing Mary Hatch in &lt;a href="http://www.theatrewinterhaven.com/index.asp"&gt;Theatre Winter Haven&lt;/a&gt;'s production of "It's A Wonderful Life." The show runs from December 1st through the 18th and tomorrow we will start our second weekend of shows. The show is almost word-for-word taken from the movie, so fans of the film will love hearing their favorite icon lines said. Derek Wyatt plays George Bailey and is doing a wonderful job carrying a very technically difficult show. The scene and costume changes are vast and technically challenging. There is actually more of a show to watch backstage with all of the sets moving, props being handed out and costume changes happening right in the wings. If you enjoy the film, come watch our show! You won't be disappointed! And don't take my word for it. Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.theledger.com/article/20111206/NEWS/111209525/1326?Title=Classic-Movie-Beautifully-Staged-and-Acted-by-Theatre-Winter-Haven"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt; we received in the Lakeland Ledger by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.theledger.com/article/20111206/NEWS/111209525/1326?Title=Classic-Movie-Beautifully-Staged-and-Acted-by-Theatre-Winter-Haven"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of images the newspaper took several weeks ago before the sets and costumes were complete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg2KcEbDhKk/Tt968hnjbwI/AAAAAAAAFC4/4LLAYss5zo0/s1600/Wonderful+Life+newspaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg2KcEbDhKk/Tt968hnjbwI/AAAAAAAAFC4/4LLAYss5zo0/s320/Wonderful+Life+newspaper.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo credit- Michael Wilson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DeHbpUQ4_yw/Tt969BxHDZI/AAAAAAAAFDA/0VxLjOsAWY4/s1600/Wonderful+Life+newspaper2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DeHbpUQ4_yw/Tt969BxHDZI/AAAAAAAAFDA/0VxLjOsAWY4/s320/Wonderful+Life+newspaper2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo credit- Michael Wilson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ReyY7LTrkxc/Tt969v2l1jI/AAAAAAAAFDI/zNuyGe4rogY/s1600/Wonderful+Life+newspaper3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ReyY7LTrkxc/Tt969v2l1jI/AAAAAAAAFDI/zNuyGe4rogY/s320/Wonderful+Life+newspaper3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo credit- Michael Wilson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And what am I getting out of this production? I get to work with all of my friends! The director, Mark and stage manager, Kent are good friends of mine and it has been a blast creating this show with them. It is a lot of fun to be acting with Derek again after we played opposite each other in "Camelot" over 4 years ago. I could go on and on about working with Danny, Heidi, Katie and many others again and the chance to work with new friends. Every rehearsal contains a room full of friends and that had been a barrel of laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from the opening weekend of our show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBbhai0ySMc/Tt9_9Pjmh3I/AAAAAAAAFDY/v6uXi0LACzs/s1600/100_1297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CBbhai0ySMc/Tt9_9Pjmh3I/AAAAAAAAFDY/v6uXi0LACzs/s400/100_1297.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our 2 assistant stage managers, Drew and Jeremy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLFCJcZ2gak/Tt-ABlRMWtI/AAAAAAAAFDg/yhUdG3HS_FM/s1600/100_1298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JLFCJcZ2gak/Tt-ABlRMWtI/AAAAAAAAFDg/yhUdG3HS_FM/s400/100_1298.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Young Mary and Old Marry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uasYVgniMPA/Tt-AKVr29jI/AAAAAAAAFDo/zxOH3xrbCL0/s1600/100_1299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uasYVgniMPA/Tt-AKVr29jI/AAAAAAAAFDo/zxOH3xrbCL0/s400/100_1299.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Katie, Morgan and Me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kPeI8QsDSY/Tt-Ab9AdlNI/AAAAAAAAFD4/J9M5NsJr-PE/s1600/100_1301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3kPeI8QsDSY/Tt-Ab9AdlNI/AAAAAAAAFD4/J9M5NsJr-PE/s400/100_1301.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bailey Family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNGFZvctWUk/Tt-Aj5x1iFI/AAAAAAAAFEA/7R9lnlzBEfg/s1600/100_1302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hNGFZvctWUk/Tt-Aj5x1iFI/AAAAAAAAFEA/7R9lnlzBEfg/s400/100_1302.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;College friend Nathan and I get to act together after several years&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p140KE7I0Dc/Tt-An9H1SII/AAAAAAAAFEI/EKv96VzUUHE/s1600/100_1303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p140KE7I0Dc/Tt-An9H1SII/AAAAAAAAFEI/EKv96VzUUHE/s400/100_1303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Mark and Derek&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tcxC8mpFZkE/Tt-AuoxvkFI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/5Nnm8QdqY34/s1600/100_1308.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tcxC8mpFZkE/Tt-AuoxvkFI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/5Nnm8QdqY34/s400/100_1308.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Eunie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The best part of the production is being in a show again with my sister-in-law, Drew! We met doing a production of "How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying" and have not done a show together since. Drew and my brother, Ben are expecting their first child in March, which means Drew is 5 months pregnant as she plays Ruth Bailey in our production. AND she is our assistant stage manager. She is such a hard working lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF-8L-nsrvo/Tt9_4YrhAmI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/wbCuz5Cllkw/s1600/100_1296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZF-8L-nsrvo/Tt9_4YrhAmI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/wbCuz5Cllkw/s400/100_1296.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drew and I on opening night&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RZN7yzGO2z0/Tt-A7ZARCPI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Z8UwEO9SBrY/s1600/100_1312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RZN7yzGO2z0/Tt-A7ZARCPI/AAAAAAAAFEY/Z8UwEO9SBrY/s400/100_1312.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Ben and Drew&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr-L5fGfSq8/Tt-BI5Rjg9I/AAAAAAAAFEg/9CpSmbUYFgY/s1600/100_1313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vr-L5fGfSq8/Tt-BI5Rjg9I/AAAAAAAAFEg/9CpSmbUYFgY/s400/100_1313.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben, Drew and their bun-in-the-oven&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since life is so busy, I am looking forward to this show being over and the marathon being completed, but while I'm in the middle of all the craziness, I will just enjoy where I am and who I am with.&amp;nbsp; Even in Bedford Falls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8604491814921925603?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8604491814921925603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8604491814921925603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8604491814921925603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8604491814921925603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-wonderful-life-and-im-in-it.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s A Wonderful Life&quot; and I&apos;m in it!'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-4xMwDiW3M/Tt95BSBrETI/AAAAAAAAFCw/-0cAWWUbqjk/s72-c/WonderfulLife.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-6907190616492237272</id><published>2011-11-11T10:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T12:24:22.350-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daily Happenings'/><title type='text'>Busy, busy, busy!</title><content type='html'>It is very busy here. Super, de-duper-de busy. Seriously. Catching my breath this morning and neglecting the work I should be doing, so I don't go insane and it occurred to me that I hadn't blogged since &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-27th-28th-20th-30th-and-31st.html"&gt;October Dress Project&lt;/a&gt; ended. Opps! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so busy? Hmmmm.... let me list the ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Christmas Photos&lt;br /&gt;2. Newborn Photos&lt;br /&gt;3. Wedding Photos&lt;br /&gt;4. "It's a Wonderful Life" rehearsals&lt;br /&gt;5. Memorizing lines&lt;br /&gt;6. Cooking freezer meals for the craziness still to come&lt;br /&gt;7. And marathon training, which has been put on hold, just like this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't even write the normal activities that have been halted or slowed down due to this busy season, because that would just be a little depressing. Craig and I buckle down and cling to each other during these busy times in our lives. We are extremely intentional about connecting with one another amid the chaos of activity and juggling life.&amp;nbsp; Fall is a busy time for my business as everyone gets their holiday card photos taken and whenever I do a show, it is busy. So when you combine them together, it has become the perfect storm for craziness. Monday was the breaking point this week, but things are better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to post about Halloween, how rehearsals are going and the fact that I am loving the fact that I fit into size 4 pants again, but it will all have to wait. I miss you, blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-6907190616492237272?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6907190616492237272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=6907190616492237272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6907190616492237272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6907190616492237272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/11/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy, busy!'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-4477491438955740064</id><published>2011-10-31T10:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T10:51:11.137-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 27th, 28th, 20th, 30th, and 31st! - The end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are at the end of the ODP! For some of my friends, they will be relieved that they get to see me in something other then this black dress. This little black dress has served me well over the last 31 days, but I am looking forward to a different look starting November 1st. The black dress is pretty worn out. I ripped a hole in the bottom and actually tore another two large holes along the seam on the bottom ruffle just this weekend. It is looking pretty see-through as well, so I am looking forward to wearing something else on Tuesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are the last couple of days of the ODP. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DE-CWTyGdlo/Tq6n1FZMnUI/AAAAAAAAFCI/mrNhNQwROHI/s1600/ODP-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DE-CWTyGdlo/Tq6n1FZMnUI/AAAAAAAAFCI/mrNhNQwROHI/s400/ODP-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 27th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Red Cardigan&lt;br /&gt;Yellow T-shirt Bracelets&lt;br /&gt;Green Argyle Shoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ZoOY83ig4/Tq6nz1as2OI/AAAAAAAAFCA/fc4WeEC_Bps/s1600/ODP-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7ZoOY83ig4/Tq6nz1as2OI/AAAAAAAAFCA/fc4WeEC_Bps/s400/ODP-3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 28th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Cream/Gold Cardigan&lt;br /&gt;Pink Silk Scarf&lt;br /&gt;Strappy Sandals&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hC9PRAuC_4/Tq6n3xB6AnI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/dGmBT9SEgM8/s1600/ODP-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8hC9PRAuC_4/Tq6n3xB6AnI/AAAAAAAAFCQ/dGmBT9SEgM8/s400/ODP-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 29th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Black Cardigan&lt;br /&gt;Pink Ugandan Bead Necklace&lt;br /&gt;2 Jones Design Company Flowers&lt;br /&gt;Black Flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RySHcSUIGg/Tq6tSClUuuI/AAAAAAAAFCY/MiCuG3fuFtM/s1600/October-30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0RySHcSUIGg/Tq6tSClUuuI/AAAAAAAAFCY/MiCuG3fuFtM/s400/October-30.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 30th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Brown/Tan Shirt (From my honeymoon)&lt;br /&gt;Cream Snake Skin Belt&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Necklace&lt;br /&gt;Brown Peep Toe Heels&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bohys0c6_vU/Tq6ttPgoeMI/AAAAAAAAFCg/XbkW24eT3bg/s1600/October31st-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bohys0c6_vU/Tq6ttPgoeMI/AAAAAAAAFCg/XbkW24eT3bg/s400/October31st-1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 31st-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Black Cardigan&lt;br /&gt;Magenta Tights&lt;br /&gt;Heather Grey Hand Knit Scarf&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-kafPuZ_fI/Tq6tuPrYE0I/AAAAAAAAFCo/dgMfPdbCpcE/s1600/October31st-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r-kafPuZ_fI/Tq6tuPrYE0I/AAAAAAAAFCo/dgMfPdbCpcE/s320/October31st-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thoughts on ODP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This year, I am taking away my love of accessories. The scarfs, hats, necklaces and shoes made each day completely different from the other. It reminds me to invest in classic, well built pieces as the foundation of my wardrobe and then add trendy accessories as my budget allows. This will allow me to have versatility without a stuffed wardrobe. Simplicity is the best way to maximize your wallet and creativity. I realized I do not have a lot of variety in shoes, necklaces or earrings and plan on expanding that part of my closet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I've also discovered something about my style: I really like dresses! I loved putting on a dress every day this month. The feeling of being feminine was a great addition to each day. I carry myself differently when wearing a dress and I feel more confident as a result. That confidence translates into beauty to my husband and I received many welcome compliments from Craig all month. When I am confident about what I am wearing and how I look, I am more attractive to my husband. Confidence = beauty (at least in the Barber household!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My love of dresses has reminded me of my love of vintage. The 1940-1950's is my style era for a dressier look. For my casual look, I love the 1970's. Not having access to my modern wardrobe made me think more about how I wanted to look each day. As I was searching for ways to change the look of my black dress, I stumbled upon several vintage blogs and felt inspired. I should dress in a way that makes me feel beautiful. It shouldn't matter what the latest trends are, if some skirt toots my horn, I should wear it, because confidence = beauty. Time to start scouting out vintage finds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This year I learned a lot from watching the other women who participated. I enjoyed seeing what everyone wore and how they made their outfits unique or just sported the same dress every day with little adaptation. Every women did it for a different reason, but there has been a sense of togetherness that I didn't feel last year. This project isn't for everyone, but I am grateful to the other women who did the project alongside me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The biggest thing I took away from the ODP was a weight loss! Looking at myself every day, trying on different combinations of clothing and accessories made me take a good, hard look at the frame that all of these things were hanging on. I wasn't thrilled with what I saw, and decided that I couldn't complain anymore unless I actually did something about what I saw. It motivated me to cut back on my portion sizes and stop late night snacking and make running and exercise a bigger priority. Because of this mirror staring, I lost 7 pounds this month and I couldn't be more excited! Now only 5 more to go to get to my pre-kids weight! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Good-bye, October Dress Project until next year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Yep. I'll do it again next year!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-4477491438955740064?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4477491438955740064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=4477491438955740064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4477491438955740064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4477491438955740064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-27th-28th-20th-30th-and-31st.html' title='October 27th, 28th, 20th, 30th, and 31st! - The end'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DE-CWTyGdlo/Tq6n1FZMnUI/AAAAAAAAFCI/mrNhNQwROHI/s72-c/ODP-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-6988164297079206677</id><published>2011-10-30T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T07:00:08.364-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Halloween from our pumpkin patch to yours!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wEiMiGtjlzo/TqhOtjxpnQI/AAAAAAAAE5c/n8MFtx7J2hI/s1600/HappyHalloween-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wEiMiGtjlzo/TqhOtjxpnQI/AAAAAAAAE5c/n8MFtx7J2hI/s400/HappyHalloween-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8DrE2NFe44/TqhOuobsc8I/AAAAAAAAE5k/s4Ap7XI032c/s1600/HappyHalloween-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8DrE2NFe44/TqhOuobsc8I/AAAAAAAAE5k/s4Ap7XI032c/s400/HappyHalloween-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBhZWPNehMk/TqhOvr0ZkFI/AAAAAAAAE5s/83Skk7Tbxwo/s1600/HappyHalloween-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DBhZWPNehMk/TqhOvr0ZkFI/AAAAAAAAE5s/83Skk7Tbxwo/s400/HappyHalloween-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-6988164297079206677?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6988164297079206677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=6988164297079206677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6988164297079206677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6988164297079206677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wEiMiGtjlzo/TqhOtjxpnQI/AAAAAAAAE5c/n8MFtx7J2hI/s72-c/HappyHalloween-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-3873827804219865188</id><published>2011-10-26T14:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T14:52:47.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 24th, 25th, 26th- Almost there!</title><content type='html'>Only a couple more days and I am glad, because my dress is stretching out! The front has to be covered all the time with a shirt, scarf or sweater because of the sag. This cheap Ross purchase has not held up well, but I am glad that you can't see any stains that might be on it because it is black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of days, I have been &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#%21/kbarberphotos"&gt;tweeting&lt;/a&gt; about my new obsession: vintage clothing. I have always been a vintage girl, but now I want to take it into my clothing. Since I am limited to my existent wardrobe and am not going to go out and buy anything clothing wise until next month, I decided to start fixing my hair in the 1930's, 40's and 50's style. And then today I got lazy. But I hope to keep it up to match my switch to an older era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MwLwoPSU5gA/TqhUW4wbxaI/AAAAAAAAE6E/rX-DQnuweAs/s1600/OctoberDP-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MwLwoPSU5gA/TqhUW4wbxaI/AAAAAAAAE6E/rX-DQnuweAs/s400/OctoberDP-3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 24th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Lilac Top&lt;br /&gt;Brown/Black/Tan Scarf&lt;br /&gt;Cream Woven Belt&lt;br /&gt;Brown Peep Toe Heels&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CIB9xu4T4Y/TqhUVvkYHrI/AAAAAAAAE58/gnQtHqp5kA8/s1600/OctoberDP-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3CIB9xu4T4Y/TqhUVvkYHrI/AAAAAAAAE58/gnQtHqp5kA8/s320/OctoberDP-2.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucFhCNCoFck/TqhUUqjUbzI/AAAAAAAAE50/3DQehsTsBiY/s1600/OctoberDP-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucFhCNCoFck/TqhUUqjUbzI/AAAAAAAAE50/3DQehsTsBiY/s400/OctoberDP-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4qDScpmGgI/TqhUXmO8wEI/AAAAAAAAE6M/gJtBnP_Kl0o/s1600/OctoberDP-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z4qDScpmGgI/TqhUXmO8wEI/AAAAAAAAE6M/gJtBnP_Kl0o/s400/OctoberDP-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 25th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;White Ribbon&lt;br /&gt;Red Polka Dot Scarf&lt;br /&gt;Locket&lt;br /&gt;Brown Ankle Boots&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOzYf4np3Vg/TqhUYRN-D9I/AAAAAAAAE6U/j2VSuIoOVm8/s1600/OctoberDP-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oOzYf4np3Vg/TqhUYRN-D9I/AAAAAAAAE6U/j2VSuIoOVm8/s400/OctoberDP-5.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Be35haNSHE4/TqhUZIdYUmI/AAAAAAAAE6c/zx_jkILWbA4/s1600/OctoberDP-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Be35haNSHE4/TqhUZIdYUmI/AAAAAAAAE6c/zx_jkILWbA4/s400/OctoberDP-6.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-3-Qg9NICc/TqhUZ-j0MOI/AAAAAAAAE6k/1MU6TRDP5PA/s1600/OctoberDP-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-3-Qg9NICc/TqhUZ-j0MOI/AAAAAAAAE6k/1MU6TRDP5PA/s400/OctoberDP-7.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sexy husband. He bought new clothes for the school year, and I just thought he looked pretty awesome and that I should share a picture of his hotness on the blog. He thought it was weird that I was taking a picture of him, but he is such a great husband that he indulged me!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGG4m5ayWHY/TqhUai2vjkI/AAAAAAAAE6s/6vuktDHmoN8/s1600/OctoberDP-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gGG4m5ayWHY/TqhUai2vjkI/AAAAAAAAE6s/6vuktDHmoN8/s400/OctoberDP-8.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 26th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Blue Pheasant Blouse&lt;br /&gt;Premiere Brown Layered Necklace (Gift from Dawn Durrell)&lt;br /&gt;White Silk Jones Design Company Flower&lt;br /&gt;Brown Belt&lt;br /&gt;Pearl Studs&lt;br /&gt;Tan/Blue Boat Shoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVuWDvjdOZY/TqhUbaZyNbI/AAAAAAAAE60/6M9WDIlc5q0/s1600/OctoberDP-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SVuWDvjdOZY/TqhUbaZyNbI/AAAAAAAAE60/6M9WDIlc5q0/s400/OctoberDP-9.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Necklace is a gift from my good friend Dawn. She stays with us a couple nights a week and came home with it as a gift. Love it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-3873827804219865188?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3873827804219865188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=3873827804219865188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3873827804219865188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3873827804219865188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-24th-25th-26th-almost-there.html' title='October 24th, 25th, 26th- Almost there!'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MwLwoPSU5gA/TqhUW4wbxaI/AAAAAAAAE6E/rX-DQnuweAs/s72-c/OctoberDP-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-4746571408168469133</id><published>2011-10-26T14:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T17:51:20.028-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Family Night Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Every couple of weeks we have a family night/outing. Sometimes we go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/pier-aquariam.html" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;somewhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt; exotic, but most nights we go for a picnic in the backyard or have a Family Movie Night. It is pretty simple: blankets on the floor, everyone in pj's, homemade popcorn in cool containers, and a Veggie Tales film. Bingo! Family Movie Night! As the kids get older, we will do more, but for now, we enjoy the simplicity of their excitement in doing something out of the ordinary as a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of other ideas we are planning on doing and I hope they will inspire you to have your own Family Night this week. And please share your ideas in the comment section of the blog post. I'd love to hear how your family spends time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ideas for Family Night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;International Night&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- Choose a country for that night. Make passports during the day so everyone can "travel" there that evening. Cook a dinner that features a side dish or an entire meal from that country's cuisine. Play music from the country while the night is happening. Find a traditional game, book or film from the country and do together after dinner. This can be done every couple of months with different countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Camp In&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;- Put sleeping bags on the living room floor and collect as many pillows and blankets as you can. Turn out all the lights and give everyone a flashlight. Make &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/campfire-banana-splits/detail.aspx"&gt;campfire banana splits&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp; sing campfire songs. Make a &lt;a href="http://familyfun.go.com/crafts/glow-in-the-dark-comet-675627/"&gt;glow-in-the-dark comet&lt;/a&gt; and play catch as everyone tells about their day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHd2I6oDrAg/TqhHF2EIX6I/AAAAAAAAE4E/YCAPvFG-CYU/s1600/FamilyMovieNight-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHd2I6oDrAg/TqhHF2EIX6I/AAAAAAAAE4E/YCAPvFG-CYU/s400/FamilyMovieNight-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Unbirthday Party&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;- Throw a birthday party for nobody, just for fun. Bake a cake, put up streamers and pin the tail on the donkey. Everyone gets to blow the candles out as you sing, "Happy unbirthday to nobody!" Wrap gifts you bought at after Christmas sales or on discount through out the year for a local homeless shelter or children's home. Consider donating old birthday decorations as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YsrjU7sBIE/TqhLkZdpoeI/AAAAAAAAE5U/NhnEt5mg5nU/s1600/Baking-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--YsrjU7sBIE/TqhLkZdpoeI/AAAAAAAAE5U/NhnEt5mg5nU/s400/Baking-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dance Party&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;- Step aside, Richard Simmons! It is time to get our family groove on! Have everyone dress up in workout clothes or funny costumes, crank up the music and shake your groove thing. Not only will this be a lot of fun, it is a built in workout for the grown-ups! Use the kids as weights and lift and lunge to your favorite tunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are pictures from our first family movie night a month ago, just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0gukYEGPsU/TqhHJFP-jbI/AAAAAAAAE4k/TkanDuSO-1U/s1600/FamilyMovieNight-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O0gukYEGPsU/TqhHJFP-jbI/AAAAAAAAE4k/TkanDuSO-1U/s400/FamilyMovieNight-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OddHG_PnAvI/TqhHHjncIlI/AAAAAAAAE4U/fdd97MlaBCk/s1600/FamilyMovieNight-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OddHG_PnAvI/TqhHHjncIlI/AAAAAAAAE4U/fdd97MlaBCk/s400/FamilyMovieNight-3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEbAqkpzTrw/TqhHIHvVrYI/AAAAAAAAE4c/8mqRgRttTuU/s1600/FamilyMovieNight-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hEbAqkpzTrw/TqhHIHvVrYI/AAAAAAAAE4c/8mqRgRttTuU/s400/FamilyMovieNight-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ebr9v4Y9C7Y/TqhHKzGNWXI/AAAAAAAAE48/8TtXVCBFQ8w/s1600/FamilyMovieNight-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ebr9v4Y9C7Y/TqhHKzGNWXI/AAAAAAAAE48/8TtXVCBFQ8w/s400/FamilyMovieNight-8.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmVa6xUBRXA/TqhHKWTqNcI/AAAAAAAAE40/zHNVtWSUqaM/s1600/FamilyMovieNight-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WmVa6xUBRXA/TqhHKWTqNcI/AAAAAAAAE40/zHNVtWSUqaM/s400/FamilyMovieNight-7.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OBH809zEaK0/Tqh9f0b42dI/AAAAAAAAE68/Rk6XOBxh_GQ/s1600/FamilyMovieNight-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OBH809zEaK0/Tqh9f0b42dI/AAAAAAAAE68/Rk6XOBxh_GQ/s400/FamilyMovieNight-6.jpg" width="264" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;WARNING:&lt;/span&gt; This last part talks about TV not being beneficial to your child. If you are easily offended and use the TV on a regular basis, please skip this section.&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We don't watch a lot of television in my house for a family with preschoolers and I would encourage more parents to do this as well. The cost is high, but the payoff is even higher. We try to entertain each other in more creative ways then TV. My kids probably watch about 30 minutes to one hour once a week while I sort the &lt;a href="http://www.anniesbuyingclub.com/"&gt;organic produce&lt;/a&gt; that comes every Thursday. I don't see a lot of value in plopping them down in front of the TV daily for the purpose of getting things done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(even though I have a great excuse to do so, because I am a &lt;a href="http://kbarberphotography.wordpress.com/"&gt;business owner&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. Because my children are only 17 months apart, they actually get along very well and entertain one another for several hours at a time. My kids love books, structures made out of cardboard, buckets, and acorns. These things are their television. They don't know any different and they don't know what they are "missing out on" by not watching Sesame Street or Dora the Explorer or Wonder Pets. They have learned the old-fashion way of using their imagination to occupy themselves and they are better for it. My kids aren't unique in this ability and with a little encouragement, any kid can develop a deeper appreciation for their own imaginative world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aT1ctSMj3aU/TqhK2GxnerI/AAAAAAAAE5E/NKNUtwnsVoE/s1600/Cardboard-1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aT1ctSMj3aU/TqhK2GxnerI/AAAAAAAAE5E/NKNUtwnsVoE/s400/Cardboard-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And that trickles over into our family time. Our kids never see us vegging in front of afternoon/evening TV. Before we got married we decided to not own a television for the first year of marriage. We wanted to spend that first year getting to know one another. It is has been seven years and we still don't own a television. Now, we will watch things on Netflix or Hulu once or twice a week after the kids are asleep, but it isn't a daily thing. Craig and I read books, magazines or newspapers while the kids quietly play during our after dinner time, knowing that we can't become too enthralled in our reading material because the kids often need our intervention in sibling affairs. I knit and Craig will play guitar while we have family jam sessions once a week as well. And we read a LOT together as a family. Reading out loud teaches many, many things to children and since Craig and I love books to begin with, it is a natural part of our family life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We are making wonderful memories on a daily basis that we will treasure for years to come all because we decided to minimize the amount of media that our family was exposed to. We know our children really well because we spend much of the day in face-to-face interaction and I am thankful for that relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AIYeAKRv2f0/TqhK3IYqAnI/AAAAAAAAE5M/kYmUmuwoeQw/s1600/LoveBooks-1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AIYeAKRv2f0/TqhK3IYqAnI/AAAAAAAAE5M/kYmUmuwoeQw/s400/LoveBooks-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;If any of you moms out their who are reading this do let their preschoolers watch TV every day, I would encourage you to change the norm in your household. Instead of turning on their favorite show, pull out play dough, or make paper dolls, or color some pages you printed off the internet, or have them build a town with wooden blocks. The world is there oyster! All you have to do is make the opportunity for them to experience it. It is harder to come up with activities to replace the stimulation of the television, but the rewards are worth it. A great blog I found to help this goal is "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.icanteachmychild.com/" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;I Can Teach My Child!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;" Check it out and have fun with those kids! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(And if you want to know how I make it work by keeping TV out, just ask. I would be happy to share what our day is like and give you more ideas!)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-4746571408168469133?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4746571408168469133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=4746571408168469133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4746571408168469133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4746571408168469133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/family-night-ideas-and-evils-of-tv.html' title='Family Night Ideas'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GHd2I6oDrAg/TqhHF2EIX6I/AAAAAAAAE4E/YCAPvFG-CYU/s72-c/FamilyMovieNight-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-7017855178985721806</id><published>2011-10-23T13:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T13:54:56.281-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 21st, 22nd, 23rd- Weekend Fashion</title><content type='html'>Now that the ODP is coming to a close, I am really focusing more on maximizing all of my wardrobe and accessories for these last couple of days. Inspired by this &lt;a href="http://octoberdressproject.blogspot.com/2011/10/some-thoughts-at-34-mark.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, I am going to be pursuing my love of all things vintage in my wardrobe after this project is finished. My house reflects my love of old, re-purposed items, but it is time for my clothing to find inspiration from that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I tied a silk scarf around my head, clipped a flower around it and it reminded me of the 1960's. Why not start adding the vintage inspiration now with what I have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6A0J2gQKIQ/TqROuagt0AI/AAAAAAAAE28/bA656sWLqzA/s1600/October21-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6A0J2gQKIQ/TqROuagt0AI/AAAAAAAAE28/bA656sWLqzA/s400/October21-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 21st-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Turquoise Sweater&lt;br /&gt;Brown Silk Scarf&lt;br /&gt;Jones Design Company Wool Flower&lt;br /&gt;Brown/Gold Snake Skin Kitten Heels&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceMFEY3L0T0/TqROvO6KbEI/AAAAAAAAE3E/P8sYrQtulwk/s1600/October21-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ceMFEY3L0T0/TqROvO6KbEI/AAAAAAAAE3E/P8sYrQtulwk/s400/October21-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scarf from my mother-in-law, Connie.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKUO8Lf4oOo/TqROwd8_OxI/AAAAAAAAE3M/kOsISzBu4jM/s1600/October21-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKUO8Lf4oOo/TqROwd8_OxI/AAAAAAAAE3M/kOsISzBu4jM/s400/October21-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/pen-pal-revival.html"&gt;Postcard&lt;/a&gt; necklace from my sister-in-law. Love it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p05bV02dqqA/TqROxv2LRnI/AAAAAAAAE3U/AG5h85vM_JM/s1600/October21-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p05bV02dqqA/TqROxv2LRnI/AAAAAAAAE3U/AG5h85vM_JM/s400/October21-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWBdomYQ1Ho/TqROypZOT4I/AAAAAAAAE3c/BfXwPyhlmN0/s1600/October21-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWBdomYQ1Ho/TqROypZOT4I/AAAAAAAAE3c/BfXwPyhlmN0/s400/October21-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I also wore the outfit this way for the first part of the day, because my grandmother-in-law gave me this handmade scarf. Isn't it beautiful? The colors matched too perfectly not to wear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zoB25Ekduc/TqROzl2GbDI/AAAAAAAAE3k/9BlxGVo2kBQ/s1600/October21-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zoB25Ekduc/TqROzl2GbDI/AAAAAAAAE3k/9BlxGVo2kBQ/s400/October21-6.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzJlSW8BS1Q/TqRO08JlaPI/AAAAAAAAE3s/zAGn4BQNmh8/s1600/October21-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DzJlSW8BS1Q/TqRO08JlaPI/AAAAAAAAE3s/zAGn4BQNmh8/s400/October21-7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Saturday, I woke up and the weather was chilly. Hooray! I was able to wear my favorite vintage winter coat! I picked up this beauty at a thrift store in Germany and I L.O.V.E it! I still need to get new buttons for it, because some of them are broken, but I wear it with pride anyway. And the scarf is a pashmina from India. My parents bought it for me as a Christmas present several years ago and the proceeds of the scarf went to help free girls trapped in the sex trade industry. It is one of my favorite articles of clothing for that very reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdJdacJjbPg/TqRO2gDOEVI/AAAAAAAAE30/hBd3wJYo6v8/s1600/October22-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pdJdacJjbPg/TqRO2gDOEVI/AAAAAAAAE30/hBd3wJYo6v8/s400/October22-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5rd0R4X6XE/TqRO3z6KUjI/AAAAAAAAE38/jLBJ4YKFfKY/s1600/October22-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5rd0R4X6XE/TqRO3z6KUjI/AAAAAAAAE38/jLBJ4YKFfKY/s400/October22-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 22nd-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Purple Cardigan&lt;br /&gt;Purple/Orange Pashmina&lt;br /&gt;White Tights&lt;br /&gt;Black Flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And today for church, I wore a scarf that a friend, Kim from MOPS bought me as a thank you gift for being the table leader that year. Love it! I really do love that a lot of accessories are gifts from friends and family. Sometimes I think that other people know my style better then I do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IySN5lIyEAU/TqRMCa6NEgI/AAAAAAAAE20/nbvxUeCKjvQ/s1600/October-23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IySN5lIyEAU/TqRMCa6NEgI/AAAAAAAAE20/nbvxUeCKjvQ/s400/October-23.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 23rd-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;White T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;Blue Floral Scarf&lt;br /&gt;Tan Boots&lt;br /&gt;Red/Brown Earings&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thoughts on the dress- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Only 8 more days in this dress and I had the wildest idea as I woke up this morning: &lt;i&gt;What if I wore a dress or skirt every day for 365 days?&lt;/i&gt; Not the same one every day, but made the commitment to not wear pants for an entire year? I am not going to do it, but it got me thinking about how I really have enjoyed the feminine charm of wearing a dress every day. I think I carry myself differently when I am not wearing pants and I like that. It will be my aim to incorporate more dresses and skirts on a regular basis in the days to come. And in Florida, we can get away with it year round! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-7017855178985721806?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7017855178985721806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=7017855178985721806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7017855178985721806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7017855178985721806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-21st-22nd-23rd-weekend-fashion.html' title='October 21st, 22nd, 23rd- Weekend Fashion'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e6A0J2gQKIQ/TqROuagt0AI/AAAAAAAAE28/bA656sWLqzA/s72-c/October21-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-5827475957435727290</id><published>2011-10-21T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T07:00:18.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><title type='text'>All Things Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A story told with pictures of the journey of the pumpkin in the life of the Barber family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zR71MGCUydk/TqBWrmZW2UI/AAAAAAAAEzc/2JWZEzKluWc/s72-c/Pumpking+Patch-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8716232316214048773</id><published>2011-10-20T11:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:22:09.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 18th, 19th, 20th- Fall is starting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can finally wear more layers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwLGORHWosM/TqA5aDAMS9I/AAAAAAAAEzE/N61K8fpoREQ/s1600/October-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwLGORHWosM/TqA5aDAMS9I/AAAAAAAAEzE/N61K8fpoREQ/s400/October-19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 18th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Leggings&lt;br /&gt;Polka Dot Rain Books&lt;br /&gt;Vintage Bird Pendant&lt;br /&gt;Rain Hat&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3SlLj2rWaM/TqA5akuu_3I/AAAAAAAAEzM/YnFqZm7RHE4/s1600/Octobers-19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3SlLj2rWaM/TqA5akuu_3I/AAAAAAAAEzM/YnFqZm7RHE4/s400/Octobers-19.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 19th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Blue Jean Jacket&lt;br /&gt;Paisley Scarf&lt;br /&gt;Black Headband&lt;br /&gt;Blue Sandals&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D2wDxwNbSfQ/TqA5bbOFF9I/AAAAAAAAEzU/tefvuh70N78/s1600/Octobers-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D2wDxwNbSfQ/TqA5bbOFF9I/AAAAAAAAEzU/tefvuh70N78/s400/Octobers-20.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 20th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Charcoal Sweater&lt;br /&gt;Cream Flower Pin&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thoughts on the dress-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;There is a hole in my dress. Have I told you that? It is in the center at the bottom, but I totally ripped a hole in it last week. Oh well! Thankfully it is not the grease spots I had &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project-2010.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt;! Now that the weather has turned colder, I am enjoying styling it again. There are so many more options now that we are not in the 80's. I have way too many cold weather clothes for a Florida girl. Seriously. I own five pea coats. Not joking. Who needs those when the median temp is 79 degrees? I love them and can't part with them, though, just in case we move up north in the next couple of years. Also, two of them are vintage, one is from Germany and another is just plain unique. None of them are leaving! Doing the ODP has helped remind me that I do not need as many clothes as I think I do. Several staple, quality pieces and fun accessories are all I really need to make a stylish and versatile wardrobe. What a great lesson to re-learn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8716232316214048773?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8716232316214048773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8716232316214048773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8716232316214048773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8716232316214048773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-18th-19th-20th-fall-is-starting.html' title='October 18th, 19th, 20th- Fall is starting'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwLGORHWosM/TqA5aDAMS9I/AAAAAAAAEzE/N61K8fpoREQ/s72-c/October-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-6298425201417002393</id><published>2011-10-20T10:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T10:56:20.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Running'/><title type='text'>Half Marathon for Practice</title><content type='html'>Tuesday night I did something I never thought I would do. Ever. I mean, never, ever, ever. Not in a million, trillion years. Not even if I was forced a gun point. O.K. Maybe then. Running 13.1 miles was just a practice run for me. It's crazy that I even typed that. Seriously, unbelievably crazy. I am in shock this morning. Shock and a little bit of soreness. Let me tell you how it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU9glNM4vJE/TqA1q4MOw2I/AAAAAAAAEyk/OE6pEcLZyCU/s1600/Halfmarathon-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU9glNM4vJE/TqA1q4MOw2I/AAAAAAAAEyk/OE6pEcLZyCU/s400/Halfmarathon-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taken after I finished my run. Don't you love how I match?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I agreed to do a marathon and you can read all about the why &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/running-and-shoes-that-go-with-it.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the only day I could fit in my running such a distance because I am super &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-14th-15th-16th-weekend-recap.html"&gt;busy&lt;/a&gt;. This weekend when I should have run, I had eight different photo shoots to do, and being sore could not be a part of my work. Monday and Wednesday night, I &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/loosing-weight-101.html"&gt;Zumba&lt;/a&gt;, and I didn't want to give that up. Thursday and Friday I have rehearsal, so Tuesday was the only night to run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say I was nervous would be an understatement. I was terrified to embark on this adventure just for a practice run. I wasn't running in a race and there would be no cheering section at the end when I received my metal. I was alone. Just me and the pavement. And the rain. Did I mention it was raining? Yep. All 13.1 miles it was sprinkling, pouring or somewhere in the middle. I was drrrrrrenched when I got home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xWCtECtse4/TqA1r2W37uI/AAAAAAAAEys/gfkb3PIsdvY/s1600/Halfmarathon-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7xWCtECtse4/TqA1r2W37uI/AAAAAAAAEys/gfkb3PIsdvY/s400/Halfmarathon-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrapped my watch that I use for my interval training in a plastic bag to protect if from the rain.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let me back track and start from the beginning. I had to make a decision: Run in the rain or Run at the YMCA. I called the YMCA, which we have a membership to, and asked if they would make an exception to allow me to run longer then the 30 minute limit. They said they would, which was wonderfully sweet of them, but running on a treadmill for three hours did not appeal to me on any level. So, I met Craig at Lake Hollingsworth with the kids fast asleep and began to run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed my run! There were only a handful of people in the 2+ hours I ran around the lake and that was just fine with me. I sang out loud with my Ipod. I played the air guitar a couple of times and did a couple of Zumba dance moves as I ran. It was a blast and I am sure it was very entertaining to see me for all of the cars that passed by at five o'clock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sUSVF2MfAWk/TqA1sikVlSI/AAAAAAAAEy0/ZoDJtsttZww/s1600/Halfmarathon-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sUSVF2MfAWk/TqA1sikVlSI/AAAAAAAAEy0/ZoDJtsttZww/s400/Halfmarathon-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also wrapped my Ipod and Nike+ to make sure everything would stay dry.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I started to ache around mile 9, and the last 100 meters was pretty hard. But I did it! Totally soaked, but with a smile on my face because I accomplished something I never thought possible. What a feeling! No wonder people enjoy long distance running! I am still not so sure about running an entire marathon, but I will get there one practice run at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GIkIG7A1VU/TqA1tRF9vtI/AAAAAAAAEy8/PLT5WDQhYVo/s1600/Halfmarathon-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GIkIG7A1VU/TqA1tRF9vtI/AAAAAAAAEy8/PLT5WDQhYVo/s400/Halfmarathon-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I wear after my run, to keep my muscles warm as I recover.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-6298425201417002393?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6298425201417002393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=6298425201417002393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6298425201417002393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6298425201417002393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/half-marathon-for-practice.html' title='Half Marathon for Practice'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZU9glNM4vJE/TqA1q4MOw2I/AAAAAAAAEyk/OE6pEcLZyCU/s72-c/Halfmarathon-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-7407262073542213810</id><published>2011-10-20T07:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T08:14:21.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><title type='text'>Duelin' Divas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efoyk4Ng0P8/Tp2I4arw85I/AAAAAAAAEvs/6u8gcW_gAo0/s1600/313649_10150336909223891_97092318890_8290802_1829518390_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efoyk4Ng0P8/Tp2I4arw85I/AAAAAAAAEvs/6u8gcW_gAo0/s400/313649_10150336909223891_97092318890_8290802_1829518390_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last three years I have been asked to perform in Theatre Winter Haven's &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-10th-11th-and-12th-shows-galore.html"&gt;Duelin' Divas&lt;/a&gt; FUNraiser. The purpose is to raise money for the theatre by having past actresses come and sing two songs of their choice in a competition to see who can raise the most money. Whoever raises the most money is crowned Diva for the year and can gloat and wear her tiara for days without any questions asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--297p4q8H6c/TqAQhC_t6FI/AAAAAAAAEyc/QCOVMNMGi2s/s1600/294407_10150336908513891_97092318890_8290791_1903996976_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--297p4q8H6c/TqAQhC_t6FI/AAAAAAAAEyc/QCOVMNMGi2s/s400/294407_10150336908513891_97092318890_8290791_1903996976_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cgzC33uAPqg/TqANYABHcYI/AAAAAAAAEyU/JibenE7sn1E/s1600/Dueling+Divas+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cgzC33uAPqg/TqANYABHcYI/AAAAAAAAEyU/JibenE7sn1E/s400/Dueling+Divas+028.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Until this year, I have declined participating. Even though I am a singer, I do not love to sing for the sake of performance. I have done events like this in the past for other theatres, but really never enjoyed the experience. For me, theatre is all about the craft, the storytelling, the chance to learn about the another world. None of those things can be found in a concert style show. So, for some odd reason I put aside my feelings and said yes, when I was asked this year. Even though it was stressful, I was a nervous wreck and I felt under-prepared, I performed. Oh, and I did I mention when had to do a choreographed number with singing, dancing and boas? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTCOYQky0pY/Tp2T2Xj1_QI/AAAAAAAAEv0/0brjpmZbStI/s1600/320779_10150336909058891_97092318890_8290800_846884495_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTCOYQky0pY/Tp2T2Xj1_QI/AAAAAAAAEv0/0brjpmZbStI/s400/320779_10150336909058891_97092318890_8290800_846884495_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TryU8MWsA8s/TqANDRVvDkI/AAAAAAAAEx8/Vwo6oGPT9BY/s1600/Dueling+Divas+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TryU8MWsA8s/TqANDRVvDkI/AAAAAAAAEx8/Vwo6oGPT9BY/s400/Dueling+Divas+033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I sang a song from one of my favorite shows, "&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/roles-i-want-to-play.html"&gt;Into the Woods&lt;/a&gt;." I played the Baker's Wife over 6 years ago and thought re-singing "Moments in the Woods" would be a perfect song to act and sing. It was tremendously fun, even though I did mess up the lyrics and have to improvise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The other song I sang just for me. I've always loved "Far From the Home I Love" from "Fiddler on the Roof," but I have outgrown that role. I chose to sing it just so I could say I did. I should have known my lyrics better then I did, but I promise to never do something like this again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PwnQu7hOExg/Tp2I20ayYVI/AAAAAAAAEvU/NSz-ia_uGQw/s1600/318510_10150336909153891_97092318890_8290801_1441508686_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PwnQu7hOExg/Tp2I20ayYVI/AAAAAAAAEvU/NSz-ia_uGQw/s400/318510_10150336909153891_97092318890_8290801_1441508686_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There were three wonderful parts of the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When I was finished singing!&lt;br /&gt;2. When Eric and Mark (2 men I have played opposite) sang a love song to Larry (pictured above).&lt;br /&gt;3. When Katrina Ploof won title of Diva for the year! She is an extremely talented lady in many capacities, and I was elated that the audience recognized her extraordinary gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9W5ZdW-u6sM/Tp2I3jz-xSI/AAAAAAAAEvk/ksZ0m5KrZFA/s1600/296661_10150336909268891_97092318890_8290803_1531327569_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9W5ZdW-u6sM/Tp2I3jz-xSI/AAAAAAAAEvk/ksZ0m5KrZFA/s400/296661_10150336909268891_97092318890_8290803_1531327569_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The best part of the evening was when the entire thing was over! Four friends from outside of the theatre came to watch and it was great to just sit in the theatre, eating dessert and chatting away. After I collected all of my things, some of the actors from Lakeland all headed to Applebees in Lakeland to sit and relax. It was the best conversation I have had with this crowd and singing and the stress would all be worth it just for that conversation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csE8Qh694iI/TqANJPRsApI/AAAAAAAAEyE/IC1KCK-P5rc/s1600/Dueling+Divas+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-csE8Qh694iI/TqANJPRsApI/AAAAAAAAEyE/IC1KCK-P5rc/s400/Dueling+Divas+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-7407262073542213810?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7407262073542213810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=7407262073542213810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7407262073542213810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7407262073542213810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/duelin-divas-2011.html' title='Duelin&apos; Divas 2011'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-efoyk4Ng0P8/Tp2I4arw85I/AAAAAAAAEvs/6u8gcW_gAo0/s72-c/313649_10150336909223891_97092318890_8290802_1829518390_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-361807405302147413</id><published>2011-10-18T13:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T13:33:47.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Finds'/><title type='text'>Costume Sale Purchases</title><content type='html'>My husband and I went to a Costume Sale this past Saturday at TWH. We had a blast! I went looking for costumes and vintage finds, while Craig went for costumes for his classroom. He has the most amazing job and almost everyday he is excited about what he does. This puts a big ol' smile on my face to know that he loves what he does for a living. It makes for a happy husband and a happy life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;{Smile}&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;He teaches instructional television to middle school students. Every day they air a news show for the school with news anchors, a theme, packages and goofy clips. Craig is always looking for fun props, costumes and wigs to help with creative inspiration for his students.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well, we hit the jackpot when we went to the sale! Craig bought $30 worth of wigs, a couple of hats and a news caster get up. I found a couple of dresses that will work for Halloween costumes or other costume type events that come up, which happens more often then you would think. After the kids were in bed, we had a fashion show and tried on all of the goofy stuff we bought. It was a blast to be silly and take pictures just for the sake of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are in all of the costumes, wigs, hats and all of our silliness. 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HnHrSV4c0lQ/Tp2200LQC3I/AAAAAAAAEwE/KIgRDGMVjhA/s72-c/CostumeSale-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-7415886077434973476</id><published>2011-10-18T09:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:55:25.261-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 14th, 15th, 16th- Weekend Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures from the weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpg5sJTsEMs/Tp2DrdPImWI/AAAAAAAAEu8/eDFAIF-P26M/s1600/October+Dress-14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpg5sJTsEMs/Tp2DrdPImWI/AAAAAAAAEu8/eDFAIF-P26M/s400/October+Dress-14.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 14th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Green/Blue scarf&lt;br /&gt;White Snake Skin Belt&lt;br /&gt;Blue/Tan Boat Shoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4q1SSolNWok/Tp2DspeZEiI/AAAAAAAAEvE/cbdqt5_D_GY/s1600/October+Dress-15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4q1SSolNWok/Tp2DspeZEiI/AAAAAAAAEvE/cbdqt5_D_GY/s400/October+Dress-15.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 15th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Blue T-shirt&lt;br /&gt;Vintage Hat&lt;br /&gt;Black Necklace&lt;br /&gt;Black Flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiJ6spjJeek/Tp2DuF2A_OI/AAAAAAAAEvM/KNSEU7Vx3Gs/s1600/October+Dress-16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eiJ6spjJeek/Tp2DuF2A_OI/AAAAAAAAEvM/KNSEU7Vx3Gs/s400/October+Dress-16.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 16th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Burgundy Sweater&lt;br /&gt;Blue/White Tie with Tan flower&lt;br /&gt;Brown/Turquoise Earings&lt;br /&gt;Brown Flats &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thoughts for this Week &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; I am going to confess that I am over the project. I feel creatively zapped and I do not have the mental energy to invest in thinking up adorable outfits. That is where I am. My mind is on the 2 weddings and 8 holiday mini-shoots I need to edit, the new show I am in and the memorization that goes with that, and making freezer meals for my family during this busy time. Oh yeah! And training for my marathon! I am running 13 miles tonight. Yikes! So, the dress and trying to make it cute are on the bottom of my list. I didn't even put it on yesterday! I stayed in my pj's until I went to work out and then came home and did piles of dishes from making freezer meals. If I had the mental energy right now, I know I would love it, but I am not there and haven't been for the last couple of days. Don't worry, I am going to wear the dress today and will post a picture later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-7415886077434973476?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7415886077434973476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=7415886077434973476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7415886077434973476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7415886077434973476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-14th-15th-16th-weekend-recap.html' title='October 14th, 15th, 16th- Weekend Recap'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fpg5sJTsEMs/Tp2DrdPImWI/AAAAAAAAEu8/eDFAIF-P26M/s72-c/October+Dress-14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-4074779309645130692</id><published>2011-10-13T11:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T11:28:42.426-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 13th- Men's Shirt Re-do</title><content type='html'>Today I am wearing my dress. Again. Shocked, aren't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to be a little daring with my clothing today. I saw a video on how to turn a man's collared shirt into a woman's dress simply by twisting and buttoning and tying it in several different ways. I was captivated at this ingenuity and immediately wanted to do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a couple of hang ups:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am not a model, therefore it won't look the same.&lt;br /&gt;2. I am a modest person and can't wear ONLY a man's shirt.&lt;br /&gt;3. My husband and I are the same height, so his clothes are just a little bit bigger, limiting how many ways I can wear the shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting those issues aside, I dove it and tried it. Here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UbCxM_5Gb4/TpcBUkDKSjI/AAAAAAAAEuk/f0XXjeuDoA0/s1600/October13-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UbCxM_5Gb4/TpcBUkDKSjI/AAAAAAAAEuk/f0XXjeuDoA0/s400/October13-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1T-8hKRxVH4/TpcBVZlft8I/AAAAAAAAEus/x27Yg-y6C2c/s1600/October13-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1T-8hKRxVH4/TpcBVZlft8I/AAAAAAAAEus/x27Yg-y6C2c/s400/October13-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 13th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Craig's Blue Flower Pearl Button Shirt&lt;br /&gt;Pearl and Chain Necklace&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Interesting, right? I don't love it, love it, but it intrigues me enough to do it for one day. Isn't what this whole thing is about? Trying new things and piecing together things you already own? Here is the video that inspired me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/C9vgx2fLHt4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And this is the outfit I am wearing while sorting veggies today. Have to be casual about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWe4h7ms7Wg/TpcBWK5y7PI/AAAAAAAAEu0/FEmekUDZE3k/s1600/October-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWe4h7ms7Wg/TpcBWK5y7PI/AAAAAAAAEu0/FEmekUDZE3k/s400/October-13.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-4074779309645130692?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4074779309645130692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=4074779309645130692&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4074779309645130692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4074779309645130692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-13th-mens-shirt-re-do.html' title='October 13th- Men&apos;s Shirt Re-do'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8UbCxM_5Gb4/TpcBUkDKSjI/AAAAAAAAEuk/f0XXjeuDoA0/s72-c/October13-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-3153636951641004645</id><published>2011-10-13T09:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T11:09:48.827-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorites'/><title type='text'>A sordid past</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/---fKL0wabjg/TpbqpE5n1pI/AAAAAAAAEuU/fUH6w-OxW8U/s1600/SordidPast-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/---fKL0wabjg/TpbqpE5n1pI/AAAAAAAAEuU/fUH6w-OxW8U/s400/SordidPast-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;There was a time in my life that I didn't have this joy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; That life was bleak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That I was depressed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That my life had a different outcome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't often share this part of my life, because it is embarrassing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Because it makes me look bad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Because the truth in my folly is too apparent. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Because I would rather have everyone know me as I am now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hdoFFFPsqRc/Tpbqp3xH8OI/AAAAAAAAEuc/ESYkWZIEReg/s1600/SordidPast-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hdoFFFPsqRc/Tpbqp3xH8OI/AAAAAAAAEuc/ESYkWZIEReg/s400/SordidPast-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the time has come to share.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; There was a time when I stopped eating, to gain control.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was a time when I tried to end my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was a time that the love of another was my only desire.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;And I cursed God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q4v6991BhwE/TpbqnIR8dkI/AAAAAAAAEuE/XaWHJjWqsX4/s1600/SordidPast-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q4v6991BhwE/TpbqnIR8dkI/AAAAAAAAEuE/XaWHJjWqsX4/s400/SordidPast-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;That is not the end of my story, but only the darkest spot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, my parents brought be back to life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thankfully, God did not curse me back.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thankfully&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;I am not the sum of my mistakes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a new creation in Christ!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Joy has replaced depression.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Contentment is replacing uncontrolled desire.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Humility is replacing pride.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0dWPKD5liM/TpbqoI0iTVI/AAAAAAAAEuM/hwWeVM2c8Oo/s1600/SordidPast-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0dWPKD5liM/TpbqoI0iTVI/AAAAAAAAEuM/hwWeVM2c8Oo/s400/SordidPast-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a work in progress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I promise to never return to the way I was.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I promise to never forget who I am without Christ.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I promise to share my past, so others can find this joy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-3153636951641004645?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3153636951641004645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=3153636951641004645&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3153636951641004645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3153636951641004645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/sordid-past.html' title='A sordid past'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/---fKL0wabjg/TpbqpE5n1pI/AAAAAAAAEuU/fUH6w-OxW8U/s72-c/SordidPast-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-2208421741538393198</id><published>2011-10-12T15:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:16:57.701-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 10th, 11th, and 12th-  Shows Galore</title><content type='html'>After a fun filled &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-7th-8th-and-9th-beach-trip.html"&gt;business trip&lt;/a&gt;, I am home preparing for two different shows. I am performing in &lt;a href="http://theatrewinterhaven.com/Season42/DuelinDivas2011.asp"&gt;Duelin' Divas&lt;/a&gt; for the first time. It is a competition of various actresses from throughout the years. All of us sing two songs and people "vote" on who is the best diva by donating money to the theatre. The lady to raise the most money for the theatre is crowned the winning diva for the year. I have been asked every year to participate, but I really don't enjoy singing for the sake of singing alone. I know this helps the theatre raise money, but I prefer to act instead of just singing. It makes me so nervous! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a poster for the event. Can you find me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ApAby5EuLVE/TpXhIs5reiI/AAAAAAAAEs8/gBrKivOP0vI/s1600/2011+Diva+Poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ApAby5EuLVE/TpXhIs5reiI/AAAAAAAAEs8/gBrKivOP0vI/s640/2011+Diva+Poster.jpg" width="414" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am also preparing to be in "&lt;a href="http://theatrewinterhaven.com/Season42/WonderfulLife.asp"&gt;It's a Wonderful Life&lt;/a&gt;" which runs from December 1st-18th. I am cast as Mary (Hatch) Bailey and I am thrilled! I was in the show as ensemble with my Dad playing George Bailey 10 years ago. It will be fun to do it again. This show feels like the holidays, and I am very excited to be doing my first straight play since "&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/roles-i-want-to-play.html"&gt;Antigone&lt;/a&gt;." My first rehearsal is Friday and I am reading over my script in my spare moments between editing photos, engaging the kids and keeping up with the housework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with all of that I am still doing the ODP! Here are my dresses for the past 3 days. I don't have many thoughts to share because my brain is going a million miles a minute in every direction and the stress levels are rising.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ozLdLuZbU0/TpXk-xh0bYI/AAAAAAAAEt8/s9B7iSaeAqg/s1600/October-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ozLdLuZbU0/TpXk-xh0bYI/AAAAAAAAEt8/s9B7iSaeAqg/s400/October-10.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 10th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Blue Cardigan&lt;br /&gt;Purple Beaded Necklace&lt;br /&gt;Black Ballet Flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oR9LOL5oaNw/TpXk8qL6hoI/AAAAAAAAEtk/6K_d6o591UI/s1600/october11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oR9LOL5oaNw/TpXk8qL6hoI/AAAAAAAAEtk/6K_d6o591UI/s400/october11.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 11th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Light Pink Lace Top&lt;br /&gt;Cream Belt&lt;br /&gt;White Stockings&lt;br /&gt;Black Ballet Flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRl7v5xiNDM/TpXk9SWuhBI/AAAAAAAAEts/rOGnEf2uET4/s1600/October12-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kRl7v5xiNDM/TpXk9SWuhBI/AAAAAAAAEts/rOGnEf2uET4/s400/October12-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 12th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Plaid Scarf&lt;br /&gt;Brown Belt&lt;br /&gt;Leather Boots&lt;br /&gt;Turquoise and Tan Earrings&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnBTYrinYdE/TpXk-AXmBHI/AAAAAAAAEt0/MyifJW70sWM/s1600/October12-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cnBTYrinYdE/TpXk-AXmBHI/AAAAAAAAEt0/MyifJW70sWM/s400/October12-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asher wanted to wear my new boots.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-2208421741538393198?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2208421741538393198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=2208421741538393198&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2208421741538393198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2208421741538393198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-10th-11th-and-12th-shows-galore.html' title='October 10th, 11th, and 12th-  Shows Galore'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ApAby5EuLVE/TpXhIs5reiI/AAAAAAAAEs8/gBrKivOP0vI/s72-c/2011+Diva+Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-536841083378280012</id><published>2011-10-10T14:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T14:39:41.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 7th, 8th and 9th- Beach Trip</title><content type='html'>I had the priveledge of photographing a wedding in Pensacola Beach this weekend. My mom was originally going to come with me, but different things in her life left her unavailable to attend. I had a hotel room with and extra bed and randomly asked my friends Sabes to join me. We had a great time relaxing and enjoying being away from our kids. Both of us are participating in the ODP, so that made it easy to pack and decide what to wear. Here are my outfits for the days I was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElSyM93GvHk/TpM5qNALvfI/AAAAAAAAEsc/SmuINLqoiZg/s1600/Beach+Trip-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElSyM93GvHk/TpM5qNALvfI/AAAAAAAAEsc/SmuINLqoiZg/s400/Beach+Trip-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 7th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Fuchsia Shirt&lt;br /&gt;Tan Vest&lt;br /&gt;Family Photo Necklace&lt;br /&gt;Black Head band with bow&lt;br /&gt;Strappy sandals &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bi81vCDr8ZY/TpM5rNlL1OI/AAAAAAAAEsg/uRSJX8RSDLw/s1600/Beach+Trip-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bi81vCDr8ZY/TpM5rNlL1OI/AAAAAAAAEsg/uRSJX8RSDLw/s400/Beach+Trip-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 8th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;White cardigan (Sabe's)&lt;br /&gt;Green polka dot scarf&lt;br /&gt;Purple aviator sunglasses&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQy6wjQfnAE/TpM5r6wnvSI/AAAAAAAAEsk/-EjCJZzM44I/s1600/Beach+Trip-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQy6wjQfnAE/TpM5r6wnvSI/AAAAAAAAEsk/-EjCJZzM44I/s400/Beach+Trip-9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 9th-&lt;br /&gt;Black dress&lt;br /&gt;White t-shirt necklace&lt;br /&gt;Jane Austen straw hat&lt;br /&gt;Red belt&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I must confess that my first day back home, I have not put on my dress yet! It is the washer and I plan on wearing it to rehearsal tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are another couple of fun shots from the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7YPG70e2fmE/TpM6zDhq0tI/AAAAAAAAEso/pDEFTueFRh8/s1600/Beach+Trip-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7YPG70e2fmE/TpM6zDhq0tI/AAAAAAAAEso/pDEFTueFRh8/s320/Beach+Trip-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsdDMzoggeE/TpM6z9erEWI/AAAAAAAAEss/Y4FsqkoD6ng/s1600/Beach+Trip-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KsdDMzoggeE/TpM6z9erEWI/AAAAAAAAEss/Y4FsqkoD6ng/s320/Beach+Trip-3.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sxn-nuJTSC4/TpM60i2nWdI/AAAAAAAAEsw/XeV9bA1zIbU/s1600/Beach+Trip-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Sxn-nuJTSC4/TpM60i2nWdI/AAAAAAAAEsw/XeV9bA1zIbU/s320/Beach+Trip-4.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YsJAC8gHfkY/TpM613FQoKI/AAAAAAAAEs0/LZWtSVPs3Ck/s1600/Beach+Trip-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YsJAC8gHfkY/TpM613FQoKI/AAAAAAAAEs0/LZWtSVPs3Ck/s320/Beach+Trip-6.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CyZZOV3G538/TpM63cxyEaI/AAAAAAAAEs4/bYYZKYe-MZU/s1600/Beach+Trip-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CyZZOV3G538/TpM63cxyEaI/AAAAAAAAEs4/bYYZKYe-MZU/s320/Beach+Trip-8.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-536841083378280012?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/536841083378280012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=536841083378280012&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/536841083378280012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/536841083378280012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-7th-8th-and-9th-beach-trip.html' title='October 7th, 8th and 9th- Beach Trip'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ElSyM93GvHk/TpM5qNALvfI/AAAAAAAAEsc/SmuINLqoiZg/s72-c/Beach+Trip-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8904101555197627519</id><published>2011-10-06T19:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T19:39:46.180-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 6th- Produce Day</title><content type='html'>Thursdays are produce days at my house. We stick around waiting all day for a big semi-trailer to pull up with pallets of fruits and veggies for me to sort to 18+ families every week. The perk: we get free produce for handing the contacting, sorting and depositing. It works out wonderfully for our family and we have fabulous food because of it. So, on Thursdays, I am usually wearing workout clothes because I get pretty sweaty sorting produce. Not today! Today I wore this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfKfR5AvkUo/To46AYUm8_I/AAAAAAAAEsY/InmY1QKHMck/s1600/October-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfKfR5AvkUo/To46AYUm8_I/AAAAAAAAEsY/InmY1QKHMck/s400/October-6.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 6th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Graphic Tea&lt;br /&gt;Knit Cap&lt;br /&gt;Argyle Shoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yvkHcQL4Hks/To45_aE4otI/AAAAAAAAEsU/oCXufQ-jeAU/s1600/October6th-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yvkHcQL4Hks/To45_aE4otI/AAAAAAAAEsU/oCXufQ-jeAU/s400/October6th-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thoughts on Day 6:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am preparing to go away for the weekend to photograph a wedding at the beach, so I will be wearing a bathing suit and cover-up for much of the time I am not working. I will put the black dress on every day, but I don't know if any super cute styles will be coming out of this weekend.&amp;nbsp; I think it will be a wonderful weekend to relax and not having to figure out what to wear makes it even more relaxing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8904101555197627519?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8904101555197627519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8904101555197627519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8904101555197627519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8904101555197627519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-6th-produce-day.html' title='October 6th- Produce Day'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KfKfR5AvkUo/To46AYUm8_I/AAAAAAAAEsY/InmY1QKHMck/s72-c/October-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-4408969795848116630</id><published>2011-10-05T13:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:37:50.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 5th- In the Mirror</title><content type='html'>I am still not &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/loosing-weight-101.html"&gt;loosing weight&lt;/a&gt;. I ran 11 miles on Saturday and the weight is not coming off. I Zumba twice a week. I have cut back on portions. I am drinking more water. What else could I do besides stop eating and work out for 10 hours a day. AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! I am so frustrated!!!!!!! And since this is my blog and I am writing it for myself, I thought I would vent... again.... because I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about my complaining. Here is my outfit for today. I took my own picture, but wasn't happy with any of them alone, so I included all of them. Zumba is totally happening before &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-2nd-and-3rd.html"&gt;call backs&lt;/a&gt; tonight, so I knew I couldn't wait to have Craig take a picture.. And another totally random thought, now that the ODP has started, I haven't blogged a normal post! Time to do that! Oh, wait. Too much to do! Maybe after I get back from my business trip this weekend: destination wedding in Pensacola! Can you tell I am pretty scattered and have consumed too much caffeine today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zNqnqxVIgoY/ToyTXixGqFI/AAAAAAAAEsE/mhz38ewMuug/s1600/October5th-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zNqnqxVIgoY/ToyTXixGqFI/AAAAAAAAEsE/mhz38ewMuug/s320/October5th-1.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 5th-&lt;br /&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt;Charcoal button up top&lt;br /&gt;Yellow skinny belt&lt;br /&gt;Black heels&lt;br /&gt;Burnt red earrings&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jfdq-TaAmM/ToyTYaVEP1I/AAAAAAAAEsI/U_LVEQsxVsU/s1600/October5th-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jfdq-TaAmM/ToyTYaVEP1I/AAAAAAAAEsI/U_LVEQsxVsU/s320/October5th-2.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ORKHnox03Lg/ToyTZkWnldI/AAAAAAAAEsM/Qg9iYqYhr7E/s1600/October5th-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ORKHnox03Lg/ToyTZkWnldI/AAAAAAAAEsM/Qg9iYqYhr7E/s320/October5th-3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq8EXtUT0vY/ToyTaHnbUJI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/RA-K4VDIvBs/s1600/October5th-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq8EXtUT0vY/ToyTaHnbUJI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/RA-K4VDIvBs/s320/October5th-4.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thoughts on Day 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I washed the dress for the first time last night: hand wash in the sink, hang to dry. It wasn't dry this morning when I went to put it on! Into the dryer it went, which is not something I like to do since I gets so much wear, but I needed to run errands. I felt like a rock star walking around in my cute little outfit with my rockin' heels while grocery shopping. Stylin' momma, watch out! After this month is over, I am determined to purchase a couple more pairs of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/1950s-housewife.html" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;heels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; because I LOVE the way they make me feel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;And now it is time to clean the bathroom! Without the dress, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-4408969795848116630?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4408969795848116630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=4408969795848116630&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4408969795848116630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4408969795848116630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-5th-in-mirror.html' title='October 5th- In the Mirror'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zNqnqxVIgoY/ToyTXixGqFI/AAAAAAAAEsE/mhz38ewMuug/s72-c/October5th-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-1817432660636973486</id><published>2011-10-04T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T15:44:35.086-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 4th</title><content type='html'>Hello! It is the 4th day in the same dress. And I still love my dress! Give in another couple of weeks and I might feel differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thought on Day 4: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The best part of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project-2010.html" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ODP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; is seeing all of the other girl's outfits and how they accessorized! It truly is inspiring me to be more creative. Yesterday, I totally wore an outfit I wore last year because I was feeling lazy, but after looking at my friend's photos, it motivated me to try harder and be a little more creative. I think today I did that for a fun day at the park. I am going to need to plan these outfits out a little bit better to make sure I keep up with my fashionable friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diWfcSqMc4U/TotgH2dYvPI/AAAAAAAAEsA/zvodd-6mLUM/s1600/October-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diWfcSqMc4U/TotgH2dYvPI/AAAAAAAAEsA/zvodd-6mLUM/s400/October-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 4th-&lt;br /&gt;Black dress&lt;br /&gt;Red plaid shirt&lt;br /&gt;Postcard charm necklace&lt;br /&gt;Brown shoes&lt;br /&gt;Brown cap&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-1817432660636973486?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1817432660636973486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=1817432660636973486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1817432660636973486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1817432660636973486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-4th.html' title='October 4th'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-diWfcSqMc4U/TotgH2dYvPI/AAAAAAAAEsA/zvodd-6mLUM/s72-c/October-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-7926254087013526258</id><published>2011-10-03T15:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:57:59.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>Wrapped Belt</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jJj2vA1Hmc/Tonjg2xQ2QI/AAAAAAAAEr8/hJQcIIj3weg/s1600/Belt-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jJj2vA1Hmc/Tonjg2xQ2QI/AAAAAAAAEr8/hJQcIIj3weg/s400/Belt-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friend &lt;a href="http://www.familymusings.com/"&gt;Sabes&lt;/a&gt; asked if I would post a video about how I made my belt from yesterday's &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-2nd-and-3rd.html"&gt;photo&lt;/a&gt; with a scarf and a belt. I am not video savvy at all, even though that is what my husband does for a living! Here is my sad little video, but I hope it helps to inspire those who want to try different looks with the same items they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uYiJHgpVLas" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-7926254087013526258?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/7926254087013526258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=7926254087013526258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7926254087013526258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/7926254087013526258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/wrapped-belt.html' title='Wrapped Belt'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6jJj2vA1Hmc/Tonjg2xQ2QI/AAAAAAAAEr8/hJQcIIj3weg/s72-c/Belt-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-3591359884304624723</id><published>2011-10-03T09:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T09:24:13.135-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 2nd and 3rd</title><content type='html'>I have not washed the dress yet, but plan to tonight after auditions for "&lt;a href="http://theatrewinterhaven.com/Season42/WonderfulLife.asp"&gt;It's a Wonderful Life&lt;/a&gt;." The more the dress is washed, the more the fibers of the gown break down, and the more the fibers break down, the rattier the dress looks. Don't worry! I will make sure the dress doesn't stink, but we wash our clothing far more then it is necessary. I know I do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, you did read that correctly. I will be auditioning for a show wearing my black dress tonight. And if I am cast, I will be wearing this same black dress for every rehearsal through the end of the month. It will probably need to be washed more frequently if I have a lot of rehearsals, which will put more wear on the dress. That is the price one must pay for the art of theatre, I guess. Hopefully this little black beauty will last all 31 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VX4JP1dIP9k/TomzsLl_oKI/AAAAAAAAErw/Tp8jyICAWG8/s1600/October-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VX4JP1dIP9k/TomzsLl_oKI/AAAAAAAAErw/Tp8jyICAWG8/s400/October-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 2nd-&lt;br /&gt;Black dress&lt;br /&gt;Jones flower headband&lt;br /&gt;Floral scarf wrapped around belt&lt;br /&gt;Strappy sandals&lt;br /&gt;Purple Italian charm necklace&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thoughts on Day 2 and 3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;That is always the fear when committing to wear the same dress all month. What if something happens to the dress? Do I muscle through and keep wearing it? Can I repair it? What if it starts looking really worn? All of these are legitimate concerns, but that is one of the wonderful things about this project. In our disposable world, we purchase clothing very easily. It is inexpensive and we usually treat our everyday clothes as such. I rarely wear an apron when cooking because I know that if something happens to the outfit I am wearing, I can easily purchase another one. Not so when you have committed to wearing the same dress for 31 days straight. &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project-2010.html"&gt;Last year&lt;/a&gt; I cooked without an apron and had grease stains on my dress only a couple days into the project. I muscled through and wore it the whole time, but I didn't really have anywhere to be. In times past, clothing was harder to come by and people were more careful with the articles of clothing they did possess. I wish I had the mentality about my clothing. Now is my chance to be a better steward with this one dress and hopefully that will bleed into my attitude about all of my possessions over the next 28 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBM6IlpyuBc/Tomzs1oRIAI/AAAAAAAAEr0/_7RGh7JpnnI/s1600/October-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBM6IlpyuBc/Tomzs1oRIAI/AAAAAAAAEr0/_7RGh7JpnnI/s400/October-3.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;October 3rd-&lt;br /&gt;Black dress&lt;br /&gt;Indigo stripped cardigan&lt;br /&gt;Long black necklace&lt;br /&gt;Boat shoes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-3591359884304624723?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3591359884304624723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=3591359884304624723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3591359884304624723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3591359884304624723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-2nd-and-3rd.html' title='October 2nd and 3rd'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VX4JP1dIP9k/TomzsLl_oKI/AAAAAAAAErw/Tp8jyICAWG8/s72-c/October-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-4205964665760583493</id><published>2011-10-01T19:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T22:54:02.816-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October 1st- Fall is Here!</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day of October, which means the &lt;a href="http://octoberdressproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;October Dress Project&lt;/a&gt; has officially started and we are celebrating fall in full force in the Barber house. Pumpkin spiced lattes, more park trips, nutmeg, fall decorations are all on the brain here in 80 degree Florida weather. This might not seem very fall-ish weather to my northern friends, but it feels so much nicer then our usual 96 degree weather! The humidity is almost a distant memory and I relish this season in Florida: the &lt;i&gt;Not-as-hot-as-summer-but not-really-fall&lt;/i&gt; season. It is a fabulous time of year, but I am not sure it is worth the other 6 months of horribly hot conditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my picture of today's ODP &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(October Dress Project)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had our Christmas pictures today with &lt;a href="http://www.natemundellphotography.com/"&gt;Nate Mundell Photography&lt;/a&gt;, my friend &lt;a href="http://eatdrinkandbejesus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida's&lt;/a&gt; husband, so I dressed to match everyone else's outfits. We all looked pretty awesome, but you will have to wait to see all of our photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrsjawCSUqI/ToeBZUETbYI/AAAAAAAAEq4/5bCn0czSwus/s1600/October1st-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrsjawCSUqI/ToeBZUETbYI/AAAAAAAAEq4/5bCn0czSwus/s400/October1st-1.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black Dress&lt;br /&gt; Purple leggings&lt;br /&gt; Grey sweater&lt;br /&gt; Chartreuse neclace&lt;br /&gt; Black ballet flats&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And while cooking, this is my look, thanks to my friend, &lt;a href="http://www.familymusings.com/"&gt;Sabes&lt;/a&gt;. Last year I did not wear an apron, which resulted in stains on my dress that could not be removed just a couple of days into the project. This year, it will apron city every time I enter the kitchen thanks to Sabes advice. If you want one like mine, my hubby bought it &lt;a href="http://www.flirtyaprons.com/full-aprons.html#WO-10016"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. They have lots of adorable ones and it has served me well over the last couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErnGA8FP1DU/ToeI22X_7AI/AAAAAAAAEq8/4WOzdGlaHqw/s1600/October1st-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ErnGA8FP1DU/ToeI22X_7AI/AAAAAAAAEq8/4WOzdGlaHqw/s400/October1st-11.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Thoughts on Day 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;This dress is extremely comfortable and I loved wearing it! I felt very feminine, yet relaxed in it and thought to myself, "Why don't I wear dresses more often?" The leggings helped to make our photo shoot and trip to the park easier, and I wish I had invested in a couple more colors before the month began. Oh well! It is going to be a fun adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since we are super excited about fall at my house, I thought I would share a few photos of my fall decorations, just to be festive! All items are homemade, so I {heart} them even more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iX4y70AwMmg/ToeZDLPE_dI/AAAAAAAAErY/6wXl1x4x2hw/s1600/October1st-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iX4y70AwMmg/ToeZDLPE_dI/AAAAAAAAErY/6wXl1x4x2hw/s400/October1st-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Made last year at &lt;a href="http://www.thedearies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10150335926529496.361075.29055374495&amp;amp;type=1"&gt;Fall Creations Class&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3fnPq833_Ws/ToeZEatT3gI/AAAAAAAAErc/glOyACXVrTo/s1600/October1st-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3fnPq833_Ws/ToeZEatT3gI/AAAAAAAAErc/glOyACXVrTo/s400/October1st-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Handmade soap from a local &lt;a href="http://soapforthesoul.com/default.aspx"&gt;merchan&lt;/a&gt;t at the &lt;a href="http://www.ldda.org/home/farmerscurbmarket.aspx"&gt;downtown farmer's market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3oeKldvX84/ToeZFsuXBqI/AAAAAAAAErg/vNojO5nfj7Q/s1600/October1st-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3oeKldvX84/ToeZFsuXBqI/AAAAAAAAErg/vNojO5nfj7Q/s400/October1st-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My own creative display and paper creation in a frame.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO8gL3DKf8o/ToeZGWO47tI/AAAAAAAAErk/lb31_HydusY/s1600/October1st-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO8gL3DKf8o/ToeZGWO47tI/AAAAAAAAErk/lb31_HydusY/s400/October1st-5.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/create/a-pretty-autumn-wreath/"&gt;Coffee filter wreath&lt;/a&gt; thanks to &lt;a href="http://jonesdesigncompany.com/"&gt;Jones Design Company&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6sHBJvUhnj4/ToeZHWSDa-I/AAAAAAAAEro/Ojqx79_1gMw/s1600/October1st-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6sHBJvUhnj4/ToeZHWSDa-I/AAAAAAAAEro/Ojqx79_1gMw/s320/October1st-6.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybNBHlvDhh0/ToeZILEw-iI/AAAAAAAAErs/amLHdTgkDw0/s1600/October1st-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybNBHlvDhh0/ToeZILEw-iI/AAAAAAAAErs/amLHdTgkDw0/s320/October1st-7.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fall really is my favorite season and we just try to clothes our eyes, wish upon a star and dream that we can see leaving changing colors, smell the crisp air and see the ripening apples on the trees. Until we actually live up north, we will continue to dream and make fall for ourselves here in sunny Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-4205964665760583493?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4205964665760583493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=4205964665760583493&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4205964665760583493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4205964665760583493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-1st-fall-is-here.html' title='October 1st- Fall is Here!'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrsjawCSUqI/ToeBZUETbYI/AAAAAAAAEq4/5bCn0czSwus/s72-c/October1st-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-1955655009722920791</id><published>2011-09-30T01:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T01:31:08.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><title type='text'>October Dress Project Photo Shoot 2011</title><content type='html'>Tonight, a group of ladies who are committing to the &lt;a href="http://octoberdressproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;October Dress Project&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(read about it &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project-2010.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://eatdrinkandbejesus.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; who live in my town got together for a photo shoot to kick start our month long journey of wearing the same dress every single day. We had a blast! Thank you, &lt;a href="http://www.natemundellphotography.com/"&gt;Nate Mundell Photography&lt;/a&gt; for taking our pictures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the shoot with the four girls who did it last year and are participating again this year: &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.familymusings.com/"&gt;Jennifer&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.eatdrinkandbejesus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://cathykhayes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(who all have fabulous blogs that you can visit by clicking their name)&lt;/span&gt;. Here are our pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VligNbAUWfs/ToVQcBfekpI/AAAAAAAAEqM/KstyV7HTzmg/s1600/291609_268008093231065_104262359605640_861740_1417366186_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VligNbAUWfs/ToVQcBfekpI/AAAAAAAAEqM/KstyV7HTzmg/s400/291609_268008093231065_104262359605640_861740_1417366186_o.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sFfvzOD4QiQ/ToVQdF4CbBI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/NoJfaGiw3ZA/s1600/328167_268007996564408_104262359605640_861738_1231125261_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sFfvzOD4QiQ/ToVQdF4CbBI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/NoJfaGiw3ZA/s400/328167_268007996564408_104262359605640_861738_1231125261_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jN6bJi6mPNw/ToVQeM94UKI/AAAAAAAAEqU/xmmrFxV0Fhk/s1600/328793_268008886564319_104262359605640_861748_830561290_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jN6bJi6mPNw/ToVQeM94UKI/AAAAAAAAEqU/xmmrFxV0Fhk/s400/328793_268008886564319_104262359605640_861748_830561290_o.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_VbHyasWQ/ToVQf1AoWQI/AAAAAAAAEqY/uXeXDZudhfY/s1600/335580_268007919897749_104262359605640_861737_1963736008_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_VbHyasWQ/ToVQf1AoWQI/AAAAAAAAEqY/uXeXDZudhfY/s400/335580_268007919897749_104262359605640_861737_1963736008_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nChNHsk5YmA/ToVQhN7id5I/AAAAAAAAEqc/0aFzDn-bizo/s1600/339561_268008593231015_104262359605640_861744_589826315_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nChNHsk5YmA/ToVQhN7id5I/AAAAAAAAEqc/0aFzDn-bizo/s400/339561_268008593231015_104262359605640_861744_589826315_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-84Ihn6WhKTs/ToVQiJF1U5I/AAAAAAAAEqg/_8LLkFmwD9Y/s1600/341091_268008486564359_104262359605640_861743_1533606012_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-84Ihn6WhKTs/ToVQiJF1U5I/AAAAAAAAEqg/_8LLkFmwD9Y/s400/341091_268008486564359_104262359605640_861743_1533606012_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And then we had everyone join in the photos. Not all of the ladies who are participating locally were able to come, but we did have a great turn out. It is so exciting to have all of these new ladies joining us this year! We start on Saturday and I couldn't be more excited!!! And it was just fun to be on the other side of the &lt;a href="http://kbarberphotography.wordpress.com/"&gt;lens&lt;/a&gt; for a change! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Side note, Nate Mundell Photography will also be taking our family photos on Saturday morning for our Christmas photo and I am super excited about that as well! Can you tell I am just excited about life?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AmLgMyKjHCc/ToVRjhBD7oI/AAAAAAAAEqs/yBqQQamFkmo/s1600/332381_268009063230968_104262359605640_861751_862178274_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AmLgMyKjHCc/ToVRjhBD7oI/AAAAAAAAEqs/yBqQQamFkmo/s400/332381_268009063230968_104262359605640_861751_862178274_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_xjQPrRvc0/ToVRg2-5R7I/AAAAAAAAEqk/6jVmZ6zpOHs/s1600/288711_268012706563937_104262359605640_861797_1224865747_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k_xjQPrRvc0/ToVRg2-5R7I/AAAAAAAAEqk/6jVmZ6zpOHs/s400/288711_268012706563937_104262359605640_861797_1224865747_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rv_xa78Edjs/ToVSN__8EUI/AAAAAAAAEq0/RZPI-Uus3ic/s1600/291249_268009303230944_104262359605640_861753_1712333224_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rv_xa78Edjs/ToVSN__8EUI/AAAAAAAAEq0/RZPI-Uus3ic/s400/291249_268009303230944_104262359605640_861753_1712333224_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It really is encouraging to know that there are many women who are going to take on this zany challenge and that while we are doing it by ourselves, we truly have one another right along side us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hs6kkWiTvsM/ToVRhtMx0SI/AAAAAAAAEqo/QxH_zRkOaZs/s1600/323236_268011409897400_104262359605640_861781_1811823869_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hs6kkWiTvsM/ToVRhtMx0SI/AAAAAAAAEqo/QxH_zRkOaZs/s400/323236_268011409897400_104262359605640_861781_1811823869_o.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-1955655009722920791?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1955655009722920791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=1955655009722920791&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1955655009722920791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1955655009722920791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project-photo-shoot-2011.html' title='October Dress Project Photo Shoot 2011'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VligNbAUWfs/ToVQcBfekpI/AAAAAAAAEqM/KstyV7HTzmg/s72-c/291609_268008093231065_104262359605640_861740_1417366186_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8695086510643213277</id><published>2011-09-28T23:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T23:17:19.238-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adoption'/><title type='text'>Adoption?</title><content type='html'>This is the follow-up to &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/downsizing-our-home.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtzAejfPbeQ/ToPPcKIngLI/AAAAAAAAEpg/3Di9lKJ0Idc/s1600/PenPal-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtzAejfPbeQ/ToPPcKIngLI/AAAAAAAAEpg/3Di9lKJ0Idc/s400/PenPal-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart has always been in Africa. Ever since I was a little girl I was always intrigued with the safari, giraffes, the dark skin and white teeth of the continent of Africa. I may have also been swayed towards Africa because I had a &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/pen-pal-revival.html"&gt;pen pal&lt;/a&gt; from there, Lilian Njuguna from Kenya, Africa. A woman from my church had gone to Kenya as a missionary and connected some of the girls in the school she was teaching at to some of the kids at my church. It was exciting and exotic to receive post with beautifully colored stamps and Lilian's unique script. I wish I still had one of her letters, but I know they are long gone now. Writing to Lilian helped my 5th grade brain expand to understand that the world did not just include my little town. The world was much more vast and diverse then I could fathom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know when the desire to adopt became a part of my life, but I don't remember it not being there. Somewhere deep inside me I knew that I would one day, whether or not I could have children myself. This idea of adoption was never presented to be directly and I did not grow up knowing any families who had adopted, but nevertheless, it was in my brain. And even though I have &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/interview-with-asher.html"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt; beautiful &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/girl-named-alethea.html"&gt;children&lt;/a&gt; of my own, the desire to adopt has not left and I don't think it will ever leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZaprZBEmYQ/ToPThrrBDXI/AAAAAAAAEpk/DRxpEuc45RY/s1600/kids-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZaprZBEmYQ/ToPThrrBDXI/AAAAAAAAEpk/DRxpEuc45RY/s400/kids-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;Craig and I would like more children. Even though some days are &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/honesty-from-mom.html"&gt;hard&lt;/a&gt; and our frustration is through the roof, we still want more kids. We've talked about the possibility of having more children ourselves, but after two emergency c-sections, the risk is greater to try for another child. A third c-section is a very risky procedure, so we have talked about the idea of having a home birth with a midwife attending the VBAC &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Vaginal Birth After Cesarean)&lt;/span&gt;. I have done a lot of reading and am well informed about the risks and the benefits, so know that we are not going to do anything rash or dangerous for me or a future baby. But our hesitions are these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I HATE being pregnant!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am finally loosing the last of my &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/loosing-weight-101.html"&gt;baby fat&lt;/a&gt;, 2 years later.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are not sure we are alright with another c-section if the VBAC is unsuccessful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our insurance doesn't cover pregnancy or birth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are already kids here in central Florida that need parents.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And I'm an actress! There aren't many parts for pregnant ladies!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have contacted several agencies about adopting and are leaning towards adopting children from the foster care system. Those children are stuck and need a way out. We have a home, food, and love. Why can't God use us in this capacity like God has used Francis Chan's &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/downsizing-our-home.html"&gt;downsized home&lt;/a&gt;? I am not naive thinking that it will all be flowers and smiles during the process. The children that are in foster care waiting to be adopted have come from horrible circumstances that I can not imagine. There will be baggage and obstacles along the way, but I can't imagine not responding to that need. We are not the wealthiest family, but our hearts are eager to give what we have to help others and if that means opening our doors to several children from other parents for the rest of their lives, then we are ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PM4_eBfFegU/ToPbT5fMOmI/AAAAAAAAEp0/JXDPhtR46wk/s1600/invisible3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="341" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PM4_eBfFegU/ToPbT5fMOmI/AAAAAAAAEp0/JXDPhtR46wk/s400/invisible3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me on the far right with the core group of students who lead the Invisible Children movement on campus.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In college, I was an activist for the &lt;a href="http://www.invisiblechildren.com/"&gt;Invisible Children&lt;/a&gt;. Based on a &lt;a href="http://topdocumentaryfilms.com/invisible-children/"&gt;documentary&lt;/a&gt; about the war-torn nation of Uganda, Invisible Children was filmed by college students who began a movement to end &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/9006024/ns/dateline_nbc/t/children-war-uganda/#.ToPfZey1lI4"&gt;night commuting&lt;/a&gt;. I became a part of the movement by raising awareness, money and support to help stop the vicious cycle of &lt;a href="http://www.child-soldier.org/children-in-conflict-child-soldiers-in-uganda"&gt;child soldiers&lt;/a&gt;. My heart broke when I saw the film and I could not stand by without doing everything I could. A friend of mine actually joined the Invisible Children team based on the work we were doing on our college campus. Unfortunately that season in my life did not allow me to help more, but it softened my heart even more to the people of Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VHXClC8qXKA/ToPcCp41THI/AAAAAAAAEp8/xn9GRk-Xlpw/s1600/invisible5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VHXClC8qXKA/ToPcCp41THI/AAAAAAAAEp8/xn9GRk-Xlpw/s400/invisible5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all didn't speak for the day to promote the movie screening.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KCmxgelvWY0/ToPcDgfBPtI/AAAAAAAAEqA/kurFik78ZYc/s1600/invisible.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KCmxgelvWY0/ToPcDgfBPtI/AAAAAAAAEqA/kurFik78ZYc/s400/invisible.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Art work done by James Cernero, which was later turned into buttons that people purchased to support the Invisible Children.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-riNMi7O8Sa0/ToPcEtRLmJI/AAAAAAAAEqI/9Uvk7k5teb0/s1600/invisible4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-riNMi7O8Sa0/ToPcEtRLmJI/AAAAAAAAEqI/9Uvk7k5teb0/s400/invisible4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our group with the actual Invisible Children team and their tour RV.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;Today at the park, a mother was there with her two blond children and her two Ugandan children. Three of her kids were four years old and they all just warmed my heart. The little Ugandan boy kept saying to me, "Look at me! Are you looking? My mommy and daddy's names are mommy and daddy. We are eating pizza. Are you looking? Watch me!" My heart melted and I was charmed by his smile and warmth. His older sister gently told him to speak so that I could understand him instead of speaking Ugandan. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I could understand him perfectly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; He was speaking out of his exuberance for life and I was right there with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Maybe all of these things are connected. There might be a reason I have always wanted to adopt, always felt drawn to Africa, and now have a heart for the people of Uganda. We aren't doing anything about these connections today, but within the school year we are making a decision about the size and by what means our family will go from four to possibly eight. We are putting our faith into action and trusting God to lead us. If you see that my status update says I am flying to Africa, I'm sure you can guess what I am doing! Until then, we will continue to pray and think and dream about our bigger family, while enjoying and loving the one we already have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8695086510643213277?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8695086510643213277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8695086510643213277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8695086510643213277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8695086510643213277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoption.html' title='Adoption?'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtzAejfPbeQ/ToPPcKIngLI/AAAAAAAAEpg/3Di9lKJ0Idc/s72-c/PenPal-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-3577901373979573532</id><published>2011-09-28T13:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T13:33:50.896-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Autumn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking'/><title type='text'>Homemade Hot Chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We drink the most delectable warm beverage in the fall and winter. It is a special treat in our house, meaning we don't make it that often because it is a little pricey to make, but it is so tasty! It blows those little instant hot chocolate packets out of the water and we will never go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kep9a_BOcig/ToJ6L0LwYdI/AAAAAAAAEpM/5SSkSLResGw/s1600/Warmer-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kep9a_BOcig/ToJ6L0LwYdI/AAAAAAAAEpM/5SSkSLResGw/s400/Warmer-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone in the family approves. Just look at that chocolate mustache and goatee! This is a picture of him "savoring" his drink last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOqMrPKFzxs/ToJ6M_bGshI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/ON-q5i07ydw/s1600/Warmer-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NOqMrPKFzxs/ToJ6M_bGshI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/ON-q5i07ydw/s320/Warmer-1.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found the recipe in my favorite crunchy, all-natural cookbook: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Nourishing-Traditions-Challenges-Politically-Dictocrats/dp/0967089735"&gt;Nourishing Traditions&lt;/a&gt;. It has fabulous recipes in there, but don't be surprised if you don't recognize all of the ingredients on the pages. She pulls from a wide variety of foods we quickly disregard in our SAD &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Standard American Diet)&lt;/span&gt; meals, but are found in the animals and plants we already consume here. The book also has a lot of nutritional and dietary information in the front of the book that is educational to teach yourself about proper nutrition. Example: butter is actually good for you! And so is cholesterol, when used from the right sources and in moderation. Anyway! If you are interested in learning more about eating in a way that is better for you, check it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKubZ6qnzow/ToJ6PZgPeoI/AAAAAAAAEpc/0ltUilzzfEQ/s1600/Warmer-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yKubZ6qnzow/ToJ6PZgPeoI/AAAAAAAAEpc/0ltUilzzfEQ/s400/Warmer-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JT9Ek6PtKxg/ToJ6OUBFimI/AAAAAAAAEpY/TRyAO0C3q5M/s1600/Warmer-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JT9Ek6PtKxg/ToJ6OUBFimI/AAAAAAAAEpY/TRyAO0C3q5M/s400/Warmer-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6of4KFJ396I/ToJ6NoTKi6I/AAAAAAAAEpU/bvYHWaPCLHE/s1600/Warmer-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6of4KFJ396I/ToJ6NoTKi6I/AAAAAAAAEpU/bvYHWaPCLHE/s400/Warmer-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the recipe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Milk Warmer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;1 and 1/2 cups milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;2 tbs carob powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;3 tbs maple syrup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp vanilla extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp chocolate extract&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Heat all ingredients gently over low heat, stirring constantly until mixture becomes warm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not over heat!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kep9a_BOcig/ToJ6L0LwYdI/AAAAAAAAEpM/5SSkSLResGw/s72-c/Warmer-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-3863998238468832375</id><published>2011-09-27T19:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T19:32:29.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Finds'/><title type='text'>Pen Pal Revival</title><content type='html'>I am super excited about this post! It is not as serious as a &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/dilemma-with-church.html"&gt;couple&lt;/a&gt; of my last &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/restless.html"&gt;posts&lt;/a&gt; have been, but it strikes at a similar heart to the video in &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/downsizing-our-home.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;: Life is too hurried &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are inner connected in many, many ways and sometimes too over-connected. I have a Facebook, Google+, Twitter, Hotmail, Gmail, Amazon, YouTube, Yahoo, Wordpress and Blogger accounts. That is a lot of online presence, but does any of this give me a sense of closeness with the people I interact with? In some ways yes, but it most ways it doesn't. It takes very little effort to jump on the laptop and shoot a quick message to someone. I can exert even less energy by simply clicking "like" on someone's photo. These activities give the impression that I am involved in their lives, but I might not even know them hardly at all. And I know it takes very little effort for my friends to do the same back to me. Mind you, I do appreciate my friends letting me know that they read my blog posts, Facebook updates and tweets with a comment and I would feel sad if I didn't receive any feedback at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all of this internet connectivity does not take the place of genuine, heart-felt, honest communication. Whether that is face-to-face over coffee or chatting on the phone or working side-by-side at a soup kitchen. Something happens when you can actually look into someone's eyes and hear their voice and read between the pauses and posture to understand the depths of that person. Or at least a little peek into their soul. Isn't that the ultimate goal? To have someone know your thoughts before you even speak them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That being said, I think we have lost the art of communication through the written letter.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrOuVCAYlXc/ToJTwDO32TI/AAAAAAAAEo4/PBqI6RakWjg/s1600/PenPal-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrOuVCAYlXc/ToJTwDO32TI/AAAAAAAAEo4/PBqI6RakWjg/s400/PenPal-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something about opening a fresh pack of stationary, pressing the pen to the page, licking the envelope, applying the stamp and putting the envelope in the mail to a far off destination that puts a smile on my face. Maybe it is the reminder of my childhood days of pen pals and friends I had left behind as we moved states with my Dad's career. Here are pictures I took back in 1996 of my 5 pen pals from Michigan to Missori to Texas to Pennsylvania to Kenya, Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y2up1EBgalA/ToJTuhpCZJI/AAAAAAAAEo0/OneyGkXuIQQ/s1600/PenPal-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y2up1EBgalA/ToJTuhpCZJI/AAAAAAAAEo0/OneyGkXuIQQ/s400/PenPal-6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxdrkI5uK1s/ToJTxDuShlI/AAAAAAAAEo8/hf9kCyjPTTc/s1600/PenPal-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxdrkI5uK1s/ToJTxDuShlI/AAAAAAAAEo8/hf9kCyjPTTc/s400/PenPal-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mZ9Ajyu3C_Y/ToJTx5pWGHI/AAAAAAAAEpA/L3-Bwkh9Wtc/s1600/PenPal-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mZ9Ajyu3C_Y/ToJTx5pWGHI/AAAAAAAAEpA/L3-Bwkh9Wtc/s400/PenPal-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm the blond in this picture. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1kgDVgz7Ko/ToJTy1Xd0iI/AAAAAAAAEpE/_fWfpvOGAgE/s1600/PenPal-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1kgDVgz7Ko/ToJTy1Xd0iI/AAAAAAAAEpE/_fWfpvOGAgE/s400/PenPal-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-l16W_CT54/ToJTzvIXpcI/AAAAAAAAEpI/JVRBXjpcy64/s1600/PenPal-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5-l16W_CT54/ToJTzvIXpcI/AAAAAAAAEpI/JVRBXjpcy64/s400/PenPal-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Digging out these old photos reminds me that I do miss writing letters! My best friend Karen and I will still write each other the occasional letter. I love that! She lives in Maryland and I am here in Florida and despite the fact that we interact with one another online and talk on the phone, it means a lot when she takes time to jot me a quick note, throw it into an envelope, jab a stamp on it and drop it in the mail box. Writing this post makes me want to write a lot more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole inspiration for this post was because there is one&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/magazine-14859116"&gt; man&lt;/a&gt; who has received letters from over 3,000 people from around the world. Why, you ask? Because he has thrown over 4,000 messages in a bottle into the ocean in hopes of getting a reply. Now there is a&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/magazine-14859116"&gt; man &lt;/a&gt;who knows the value and connectivity that can be found through the written words of a stranger. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Watch a video about him by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/magazine-14859116"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(&lt;b&gt;UPDATE&lt;/b&gt;: A &lt;a href="http://www.publixcouponqueen.com/"&gt;friend &lt;/a&gt;of mine has just told me about &lt;a href="http://www.postcrossing.com/"&gt;Post Crossing&lt;/a&gt;. I am totally excited to try this out! It is a free site that allows you to send and receive post cards from around the world. I guess I will have the opportunity to start writing again! And I'll give you an update as I receive and send postcards around the globe.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-3863998238468832375?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3863998238468832375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=3863998238468832375&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3863998238468832375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3863998238468832375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/pen-pal-revival.html' title='Pen Pal Revival'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrOuVCAYlXc/ToJTwDO32TI/AAAAAAAAEo4/PBqI6RakWjg/s72-c/PenPal-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-5131084702628329232</id><published>2011-09-26T12:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T23:10:52.858-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frugality'/><title type='text'>Downsizing Our Home?</title><content type='html'>We have been inspired to live simply. From reading &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://onethousandgifts.com/"&gt;One Thousand Gifts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://timothykeller.com/"&gt;The Reason for God&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to watching &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pBhqrtMqrv8"&gt;Fran's Chan sermons&lt;/a&gt; online, our hearts have been spurred to change. Everywhere we look, we see opportunities to help, assist, sacrifice for the good of others, but we find it hard to fit that into our middle class lives. For years we have developed a typical American life: successful careers, 2 kids, 3 bed/2 bath house with privacy fence and 2 car garage, vacations with family over the holidays, eating out once or twice a week, on and on we go. That isn't a bad thing, but for us, our comfort trumped our obedience to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The time has come to change.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxM7hGnX9Io/ToCgiz434WI/AAAAAAAAEog/Z2j4sgwtNIg/s1600/7932_528059733068_116701665_31327447_4791659_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxM7hGnX9Io/ToCgiz434WI/AAAAAAAAEog/Z2j4sgwtNIg/s400/7932_528059733068_116701665_31327447_4791659_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I read &lt;a href="http://www.thrivingfamily.com/Features/Magazine/2010/jul/love-as-a-lifestyle.aspx"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; from Thriving Family magazine just last week and I wept as my eyes took in the words. Francis Chan and his family have downgraded their home to give their extra money to those who truly need it after Francis witnessed first had the poverty and depravity in Uganda. Many have questioned this decision, wondering how this sacrifice could be beneficial for their four children, but the Chans have not wavered in their decision to live simply for the purpose of serving others. The section of the article that struck me the most was what their 14 year old daughter said about a difficult time for them when a single mother who only spoke Spanish and her four children came to live at her family's house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/goog_784566558"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rachel looks back on their time with the homeless family as an important season of growth. "The reason it was so hard at first was due to the fact that I was not putting them before myself," she says. "It was an issue for me to understand that the world does not revolve around me. This is not my home. My treasure is in heaven, and my home is with Christ."&lt;/i&gt;    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thrivingfamily.com/Features/Magazine/2010/jul/love-as-a-lifestyle.aspx"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Such an attitude leaves Francis and Lisa in awe of what God has done in their children's hearts. In downsizing their life, they now see that they've lost nothing of real value — and have gained a treasure of eternal worth.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Does that not just touch your heart? I want my children to grow up and know that this is not their home. This life is only temporary, a fleeting moment, a dim reflection in the mirror. How can they learn this from me if I am digging my nails deeply trying to grip the sand of this life as it slips through my fingers? If the disappoints of this life make me yell and scream and kick my feet in protest, how do these reaction send the message that this life is temporal? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are inspired and motivated to change.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zr78iRtGeCg/ToChbtr2dmI/AAAAAAAAEoo/c6cT13WGgYk/s1600/20446_531981773268_116701665_31467492_6412746_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zr78iRtGeCg/ToChbtr2dmI/AAAAAAAAEoo/c6cT13WGgYk/s400/20446_531981773268_116701665_31467492_6412746_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just the other day I said to Craig, "If we are going to have or adopt more kids, we are going to need a bigger house." Wait. Do we &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; another house, or would it be more comfortable to have a bigger house? Craig's gentle reminder put the perspective back where it needed to be. As Americans, we are blessed more then we can fathom. My daily complaints are over luxuries that the majority of the world has never experienced: driving, air conditioning, purchasing new things, healthy children, wardrobe options. Most of the world worries about life altering dilemmas: clean water, typhoid, child soldiers, human trafficking, poor nutrition. How shortsighted I become when I choose to ignore the daily ongoing needs of those around me and around the world. How blinded I am when I think, "I don't have the resources to help them." Don't I serve a big God? Isn't he capable of anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Change is the only option.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U43I4wlve7Q/ToCiIOHjhpI/AAAAAAAAEow/XsPU3VJ23iY/s1600/18746_532557250008_116701665_31483440_2234463_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U43I4wlve7Q/ToCiIOHjhpI/AAAAAAAAEow/XsPU3VJ23iY/s400/18746_532557250008_116701665_31483440_2234463_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Craig is a teacher. I am a photographer. We have 2 preschoolers, a mortgage and student loan payments. We have great reasons not to serve, not to reach out, not to give of ourselves. But that isn't an option for us anymore. As Christians, we are called to help the orphans and widows. We are commissioned to share this hope we have in Christ with others. We can no longer continue on this path of self preservation, knowing that others need us to respond. We aren't going to be as drastic as the Chan family by downsizing our home, but we are making changes. I'll write about those another time, but for now the biggest change is our outlook on life. We are truly rich in every way, and it is time that the wealthy give to the poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video always helps me to get my head back on straight. I hope it helps you see the world through different eyes. And the pictures are just gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhOUaszMGvQ?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhOUaszMGvQ?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="360"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;After writing this post, a friend shared this project with me and I think it is a fitting addition to this post. This is a picture project of by Peter Menzel that captures families and all of their possessions. It really gives a perspective about how much we own as Americans. Take a look by clicking &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/pictureshow/2010/08/10/129113632/picturingpossessions"&gt;&lt;i&gt;here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have written a &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoption.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; about one way we are going to implement these changes. Read it by clicking &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/adoption.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-5131084702628329232?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5131084702628329232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=5131084702628329232&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/5131084702628329232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/5131084702628329232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/downsizing-our-home.html' title='Downsizing Our Home?'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KxM7hGnX9Io/ToCgiz434WI/AAAAAAAAEog/Z2j4sgwtNIg/s72-c/7932_528059733068_116701665_31327447_4791659_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-2726551569884809747</id><published>2011-09-24T20:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T20:51:12.769-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>The Pier Aquariam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was our second family &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-to-bok-tower-gardens.html"&gt;day trip&lt;/a&gt; this month and it was a treat, despite the rain. We received free tickets to The Pier Aquarium through the &lt;a href="http://www.smithsonianmag.com/museumday/"&gt;Smithsonian&lt;/a&gt; because today was national museum day. Asher has been anxiously anticipating our trip to the aquarium for a week and we knew it would be a great time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5DBDdkcG1n0/Tn50htwXcSI/AAAAAAAAEns/xe8no7lz_uY/s1600/Aquariam-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5DBDdkcG1n0/Tn50htwXcSI/AAAAAAAAEns/xe8no7lz_uY/s400/Aquariam-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had lunch at Fresco's Waterfront Bistro, which was fun for the kids because we overlooked all of the boats. While eating, the rain began and we had to act creatively as we walked a mile or so to our destination. Everyone was a little wet, but thankfully, we all love the rain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL-sf08OZmE/Tn50ivicB8I/AAAAAAAAEnw/xtA3J_10fR8/s1600/Aquariam-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL-sf08OZmE/Tn50ivicB8I/AAAAAAAAEnw/xtA3J_10fR8/s400/Aquariam-2.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Pier was packed with families waiting to enter the aquarium. Thankfully there was ice cream, balloon making and other activities for the kids to watch while we waiting. As soon as we got off the elevator, Asher was glowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDnqyG4dcic/Tn50jlMZ19I/AAAAAAAAEn0/eYlYKjULH5M/s1600/Aquariam-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDnqyG4dcic/Tn50jlMZ19I/AAAAAAAAEn0/eYlYKjULH5M/s400/Aquariam-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was magical to watch the kids' faces light up as they saw the first tank of glorious fish. Nothing could be better then witnessing the wonder and awe at God's creation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BJNTgarJ-I/Tn53xtWOYyI/AAAAAAAAEoc/MUeFlpGvZFw/s1600/Aquariam-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9BJNTgarJ-I/Tn53xtWOYyI/AAAAAAAAEoc/MUeFlpGvZFw/s400/Aquariam-4.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, my children saw "Nemo" right away. They both parroted it over and over again. It was funny to hear, since they have only seen 15 minutes of the movie. They are little sponges, aren't they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t-faUkfGsF4/Tn50l5fKV6I/AAAAAAAAEn8/9LkmvKEtv-A/s1600/Aquariam-5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t-faUkfGsF4/Tn50l5fKV6I/AAAAAAAAEn8/9LkmvKEtv-A/s400/Aquariam-5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though the place was crowded, it almost felt like we had the place to ourselves as my children stood in absolute awe of every fish, coral reef and crab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xK8YVUn-Zx8/Tn50nAnG1wI/AAAAAAAAEoA/4EtRhmiu7rA/s1600/Aquariam-6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xK8YVUn-Zx8/Tn50nAnG1wI/AAAAAAAAEoA/4EtRhmiu7rA/s400/Aquariam-6.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were very excited about the touch and feel station that I read about online on the museum &lt;a href="http://www.pieraquarium.org/"&gt;webpage&lt;/a&gt;, but due to the crowds, it was closed. We will just have to come back another time! Thankfully, Asher didn't remember that we told him he could touch the sea creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RNcJnicxopA/Tn50oF2FFsI/AAAAAAAAEoE/h43Lg_3L-8Y/s1600/Aquariam-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RNcJnicxopA/Tn50oF2FFsI/AAAAAAAAEoE/h43Lg_3L-8Y/s400/Aquariam-7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Craig and I wish he knew a little bit more about what we were looking at. Unfortunately, we could only say, "Wow. Look at that one!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x11J3WLpM-A/Tn50pINAytI/AAAAAAAAEoI/2ylW4poTMHk/s1600/Aquariam-8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x11J3WLpM-A/Tn50pINAytI/AAAAAAAAEoI/2ylW4poTMHk/s400/Aquariam-8.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was a diagram of what the insides of a fish look like. Asher thought is was fascinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL1Y51tlTR4/Tn50qVSnPuI/AAAAAAAAEoM/dmCS633rFZY/s1600/Aquariam-9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UL1Y51tlTR4/Tn50qVSnPuI/AAAAAAAAEoM/dmCS633rFZY/s400/Aquariam-9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids really loved flipping up this flaps to see what fish were underneath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A-Bv5Z27oMU/Tn50rK7a3UI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/l89peJCC4ow/s1600/Aquariam-10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A-Bv5Z27oMU/Tn50rK7a3UI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/l89peJCC4ow/s400/Aquariam-10.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asher tried playing with this for a bit, but couldn't figure out the purpose and neither could I, honestly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QBSOR3D2Ni4/Tn50r0reVTI/AAAAAAAAEoU/aAMkCV-uX68/s1600/Aquariam-11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QBSOR3D2Ni4/Tn50r0reVTI/AAAAAAAAEoU/aAMkCV-uX68/s400/Aquariam-11.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And to end our trip, we had a stranger take a picture of us. Yes, Alethea does have her finger up her nose. Oh well! Add that to our &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/dilemma-with-church.html"&gt;dilemmas&lt;/a&gt;, I guess! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g2RLb1DXLK4/Tn50tHrcyCI/AAAAAAAAEoY/DnuecpT6784/s1600/Aquariam-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g2RLb1DXLK4/Tn50tHrcyCI/AAAAAAAAEoY/DnuecpT6784/s400/Aquariam-12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-2726551569884809747?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2726551569884809747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=2726551569884809747&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2726551569884809747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2726551569884809747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/pier-aquariam.html' title='The Pier Aquariam'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5DBDdkcG1n0/Tn50htwXcSI/AAAAAAAAEns/xe8no7lz_uY/s72-c/Aquariam-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-4659950973488940547</id><published>2011-09-22T23:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T23:20:13.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Restless</title><content type='html'>The other day Alethea fell fast asleep on my chest while we were playing together. It was the strangest thing. We were laughing and giggling and then, BAM. Fast asleep. It was the sweetest moment, though and reminded me of the comfort and peace that is brought to my countenance from a sleeping baby. I miss that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DqpdjZCoVc/Tnv5wKWlvaI/AAAAAAAAEno/0lcvi4s7UbA/s1600/asleep-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DqpdjZCoVc/Tnv5wKWlvaI/AAAAAAAAEno/0lcvi4s7UbA/s400/asleep-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This quite moment reminds me of how I am with my heavenly father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My children run around, never stopping, always moving.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hands finding toys to tussle about.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mouths singing and speaking in a constant flow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minds discovering new things as fast as their eyes blink.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;But when they get into my arms, they stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Calm.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quiet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peaceful.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then they are up again, remembering the toy they put down or the book they left unread, or the fact that they didn't see how fast their legs could take them from one side of living room to the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;How often am I like that with God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Facebook checking.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blog writing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo editing.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Making meals.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Laughing with friends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Connecting with husband.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writing e-mails.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Putting in laundry.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grocery shopping.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Attending church.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Restless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How often do I stop and rest in His arms?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not nearly enough. I am up and running on to the next "important" task, forgetting that time of peace and safety and calm in the arm of my eternal father. And just like my 3 year old, when my tasks become too much for my feeble arms, I throw it down and scream, looking for the one who can make it all better. How much easier my life would be if I just rested in God all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chorus of this song sums up my thought so nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time for me to rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/N0B2ybZpDeM" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-4659950973488940547?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/4659950973488940547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=4659950973488940547&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4659950973488940547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/4659950973488940547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/restless.html' title='Restless'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_DqpdjZCoVc/Tnv5wKWlvaI/AAAAAAAAEno/0lcvi4s7UbA/s72-c/asleep-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-6267393427289683657</id><published>2011-09-22T09:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T09:51:43.355-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appearance'/><title type='text'>1950's Housewife</title><content type='html'>My favorite era for women's fashion is the 1950's. The emphasis was on extenuating and enhancing the natural form and figure of the feminine physic. Natural waistlines, red lips and shinny healthy hair were the focus of the time, which are natural indicators of health and vitality. The shapeless forms that are seen in magazines and on runways now, aren't the natural figure of the average women. The 1950's had something right, and I try to emulate this era with my wardrobe a lot.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I wanted to look like a 1950's housewife. That is one of the &lt;a href="http://kbarberphotography.wordpress.com/2011/08/20/100th-blog-post-and-1-year-anniversary-lakeland-photographer/"&gt;100&lt;/a&gt; things about me &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(#18, to be exact)&lt;/span&gt; that I wish I could do every day, and I decided that dressing nice for me and me alone on Wednesday. It was my hope that my hair will last so that my husband can see my adorable 'do, but in Florida's humidity, he was only able to experience the full effect through images.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGVJH8sae5A/Tns7NVMTD9I/AAAAAAAAEng/tFOjrIBFe90/s1600/1950%2527s-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGVJH8sae5A/Tns7NVMTD9I/AAAAAAAAEng/tFOjrIBFe90/s400/1950%2527s-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tuesday night I painted my nails, because I wanted to feel feminine. I paint my nails about twice a year, because the maintenance of them does warrant the feeling of relaxation I desperately need as a mother. They get painted for a &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2008/11/viva-las-vegas.html"&gt;show&lt;/a&gt; or I had a need to prove to myself that I am more then just a mom, and out comes the bottles of goopy color. I went with a burgundy instead of my classic Revlon Red, just to change things up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0nJsn4Fq6E/Tns7LTDB7PI/AAAAAAAAEnY/xunv8XRSNy8/s1600/1950%2527s-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F0nJsn4Fq6E/Tns7LTDB7PI/AAAAAAAAEnY/xunv8XRSNy8/s400/1950%2527s-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Femininity is a hard thing to feel when you have snot on your shoulder and crayon on your jeans, but the nail painting has put my head in another place of girlishness this morning. And I am embracing it! After working out last night, despite my &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/loosing-weight-101.html"&gt;lack of results&lt;/a&gt;, I have decided to believe that I am thinner this morning, therefore needing to accentuate my tiny waist with a 1950's natural waist line and an "a" frame skirt. Since I do not want to look like a clown to the other moms at the park, I decided to hold off on the bright red lipstick. Instead I went with my usual look, with a little more punch in the eyes and lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wX2hm6g0FTs/Tns7MLhZXaI/AAAAAAAAEnc/KsHe5lN_eqM/s1600/1950%2527s-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wX2hm6g0FTs/Tns7MLhZXaI/AAAAAAAAEnc/KsHe5lN_eqM/s400/1950%2527s-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For shoes, I wanted to sport a brown peep-toe heel. These are one of my favorite pairs of shoes. Love them! The problem with these shoes was I needed to chase a 3 and 1 year old around the park. Compromise is the sanity of my life, so I donned a pair of brown ballet flats instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCFook8_GDo/Tns7OXhW9NI/AAAAAAAAEnk/24bmo2KBVPs/s1600/1950%2527s-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aCFook8_GDo/Tns7OXhW9NI/AAAAAAAAEnk/24bmo2KBVPs/s400/1950%2527s-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now, I resemble a 1950's housewife. I feel extremely feminine and empowered. I enjoyed this look and it really boosted my waning feels of being nothing more then a mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What makes you feel more attractive?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(SIDE NOTE: I am planning on rolling out 1950's inspired boudoir photos in January!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-6267393427289683657?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/6267393427289683657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=6267393427289683657&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6267393427289683657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/6267393427289683657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/1950s-housewife.html' title='1950&apos;s Housewife'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rGVJH8sae5A/Tns7NVMTD9I/AAAAAAAAEng/tFOjrIBFe90/s72-c/1950%2527s-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-8305584162471077916</id><published>2011-09-20T11:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T23:34:01.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appearance'/><title type='text'>Losing Weight 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KJ576McA2Y/TnihmfJ_jnI/AAAAAAAAEmw/ziPt9bY1lWw/s1600/Dieting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KJ576McA2Y/TnihmfJ_jnI/AAAAAAAAEmw/ziPt9bY1lWw/s400/Dieting.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am trying to loose weight. My daughter is almost 2 years old, and I am still holding on to my last 10 pounds of baby fat. It probably doesn't help that I cook with butter, make a baked good once a week and snack on kettle chips and ice cream several nights a week, but I think it is more then that. I think my metabolism has finally changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, I was always thin. I didn't have to try to be thin, I just was. With a fast metabolism, home cooked meals and an active lifestyle, I never worried about exercising or intentionally watching what I ate. It was the state I found myself in all of my days without any conscious thought on my part. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(I know, some of you are throwing stones at the computer as you read this, but that was just the way God made me.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have always been thin, until I had Alethea. I was 180+ pounds when Alethea was born. Here are a couple of pics to show you the changes I have undergone over the last couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pdJ8g3YQvLY/TniirX0q0DI/AAAAAAAAEm0/RYc6ud8hjDA/s1600/227299_504128157138_116701665_30332711_1472_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pdJ8g3YQvLY/TniirX0q0DI/AAAAAAAAEm0/RYc6ud8hjDA/s400/227299_504128157138_116701665_30332711_1472_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing around on the set of "Oklahoma!" before a show in&amp;nbsp; 2007&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TTdMUf59luY/Tniql88DjHI/AAAAAAAAEnI/WSvcVnj1J1M/s1600/me3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TTdMUf59luY/Tniql88DjHI/AAAAAAAAEnI/WSvcVnj1J1M/s400/me3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Performing at TWH annual award ceremony, 7 months pregnant with Asher, June 2008&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIc0TQjDaQw/Tniqlvt9RWI/AAAAAAAAEnE/wszNezodxbo/s1600/me2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pIc0TQjDaQw/Tniqlvt9RWI/AAAAAAAAEnE/wszNezodxbo/s400/me2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Asher on the set of "Kiss Me Kate," spring 2009&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLD_6fSuxLs/TniqmpAcaeI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Fj2eUT2Q97g/s1600/me5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pLD_6fSuxLs/TniqmpAcaeI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/Fj2eUT2Q97g/s400/me5.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing with my brother at his wedding, 1 week before Alethea was born, December 2010&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atFqoeqrBPc/Tniqm_-MzbI/AAAAAAAAEnU/vOGpUS1tPms/s1600/me8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-atFqoeqrBPc/Tniqm_-MzbI/AAAAAAAAEnU/vOGpUS1tPms/s400/me8.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Performing in "Sound of Music," March 2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Now, I have weight to loose and feel clueless as to how to do it!&lt;/span&gt; I know that you are suppose to gain weight with pregnancy, but I put on a lot of unnecessary weight having not recovered physically and emotionally from having my first child only 17 months earlier. Since then I have lost 40 pounds, but I still have more to go. It was so easy to loose weight before kids and now I feel like a stick in the mud of cellulite: stuck forever. It has become very hard for me to budge the scale even a fraction. Having that scale &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and my "punishment pants" as Karen calls them)&lt;/span&gt; reminds me that I need to make bigger strides towards my goal: getting back to my pre-baby weight. I have accepted that parts of me will never look the same, but I do want to be back down to 130 pounds, which is a healthy weight for my height and age. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now the questions is, how do I loose weight? I love food too much to "diet." Seriously. I LOVE FOOD!!!! I would consider myself a novice foodie, and am ALWAYS willing to eat. Give me any food and I will try it at least once. Love me some food! Also, I have a family of four to cook for and we are organic eaters. So as far as dieting goes, that rules out shakes, bars and any other dieter meal replacement things. Is my only option salads?  Salads for three meals a day? I do like salad, but how do I make them amazing? Suggestions? I also have a hard time finding information about what size portions I should be consuming, beside what the FDA recommends. I have found &lt;a href="http://www.westonaprice.org/basics/dietary-guidelines"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;, but it does not give portion sizes. How do I know how much to eat? Is the tedious task of counting calories the only solution with my salads? Dieting, how I hate thee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the exercise front, I am training for a marathon, run three times a week and zumba twice a week. I do love zumba because it is fun, engaging, different and burns 800 calories a class. Yep. You read that correctly. 800 calories a class! Burning all of these calories isn't helping with the weight loss though! Ughhhh. This is getting frustrating! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;According to that quote I put at the top of this post, I need to convince my mind that I can do it. I guess it is time for a little will power and mind over body action. I just wish it was easier! Can I get an "amen?" Is there anyone out there that feels the same way? Am I alone is this weight loss stand off?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess it is time to go make a salad for lunch...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-8305584162471077916?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/8305584162471077916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=8305584162471077916&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8305584162471077916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/8305584162471077916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/loosing-weight-101.html' title='Losing Weight 101'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KJ576McA2Y/TnihmfJ_jnI/AAAAAAAAEmw/ziPt9bY1lWw/s72-c/Dieting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-3943633739392850147</id><published>2011-09-19T11:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T14:31:59.141-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October Dress Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Appearance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New project'/><title type='text'>The October Dress Project 2010</title><content type='html'>I am very excited to be starting this project again in just two weeks! I first found out about the &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=153921111302224"&gt;October Dress Project last year&lt;/a&gt; as I watched a friend from college post pictures of herself in the same grey dress day after day. I asked her to explain a little more to me about what she was doing and why and she pointed me to &lt;a href="http://www.curatormagazine.com/talastrauss/the-dress-project/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; website: the origins of the &lt;a href="http://octoberdressproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;October Dress Project&lt;/a&gt;. After I read about it, I knew I had to do it! I was in the middle of Beth Moore's study on Daniel and felt like this was a perfect compliment to what I was learning, "we are strangers in this land."&amp;nbsp; Through this study, I realized how much envy had taken over my day-to-day thinking as I looked at a wardrobe I couldn't wear because I hadn't lost my baby fat. I knew the October Dress Project would help to do some attitude adjusting, making me grateful for clean clothes in my closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=153921111302224"&gt;this project&lt;/a&gt; part of the way through and joined in for the last 19 days of fun. Because the project had already started, I decided to use a dress I already had. It wasn't the easiest dress to work with because it had spaghetti straps, stretched out very easily and developed several stains that never came out. I was nursing my youngest at the time, so the dress had to serve that function as well. The purple dress was awesome for me because I loved the pop of color and experimenting with different color combinations I would never have tried otherwise. I wish I was blogging last year and could tell you all of the things I learned, but I will be documenting my journey this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures from the October Dress Project 2010:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qOh7IRguAUc/TndcOCRgl7I/AAAAAAAAElg/DCK4VmruLPA/s1600/33765_546177185548_116701665_31857403_7050771_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qOh7IRguAUc/TndcOCRgl7I/AAAAAAAAElg/DCK4VmruLPA/s200/33765_546177185548_116701665_31857403_7050771_n.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ9wdnoFqlE/TndcOpmQ5cI/AAAAAAAAElk/BiNwLN1Gmpg/s1600/33915_545208491818_116701665_31842332_1968579_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ9wdnoFqlE/TndcOpmQ5cI/AAAAAAAAElk/BiNwLN1Gmpg/s200/33915_545208491818_116701665_31842332_1968579_n.jpg" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1mI-PYHr9gg/TndeWh_BJaI/AAAAAAAAEms/lhA9WLmZVVY/s1600/74820_546261381818_116701665_31859035_3051824_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1mI-PYHr9gg/TndeWh_BJaI/AAAAAAAAEms/lhA9WLmZVVY/s400/74820_546261381818_116701665_31859035_3051824_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4LAebCNnIPc/TndcP4TWoaI/AAAAAAAAEl0/XZENWpJQHrs/s1600/66375_546177175568_116701665_31857402_5941211_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;As I gear up with my &lt;a href="http://eatdrinkandbejesus.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project.html"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; for this year's October Dress Project, I am on a hunt for a dress. I want to go out today to find something, but don't think that is in the cards. For me, it needs to be cotton, above the knee, thicker straps, and a pop of color. That is what I am looking for and need to find it soon! I will be posting all about what I am feeling, showing you the pictures of the outfits I am creating and any other random thoughts that pop into my head through out the October Dress Project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to join in the fun? Please do! All you have to do is commit to wearing the same dress all month and there you go! You can pair any accessories you want with it. I added pants and shirts to mine as well, to make it work with the kids. The more the merrier! So join me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-3943633739392850147?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/3943633739392850147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=3943633739392850147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3943633739392850147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/3943633739392850147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/october-dress-project-2010.html' title='The October Dress Project 2010'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qOh7IRguAUc/TndcOCRgl7I/AAAAAAAAElg/DCK4VmruLPA/s72-c/33765_546177185548_116701665_31857403_7050771_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-1905853021828570321</id><published>2011-09-18T14:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T14:09:50.279-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faith'/><title type='text'>Dilemma with Church</title><content type='html'>We are having a dilemma with church. The name of the dilemma is Asher and Alethea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMK1Pcyomug/TnYvrBH3DTI/AAAAAAAAElc/g2MJf5IHnyQ/s1600/34892_111968132188423_108486469203256_80416_5961444_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMK1Pcyomug/TnYvrBH3DTI/AAAAAAAAElc/g2MJf5IHnyQ/s400/34892_111968132188423_108486469203256_80416_5961444_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alethea is almost 21 months and is still having major separation anxiety. She won't go in the nursery without major tears. We always tell the nursery workers that she will cry, but that she should be fine in a couple of minutes. If only that were true. Halfway through the singing, the nursery workers came to tell us that she was still crying and very worked up. We thought that maybe we could bring her into the service and quietly sit with her, but as she looked through the storybook Bible we brought, she kept shouting "sun, sun!" every time she saw a picture of the sun, moon or fire. There is a lot of all three in the Bible, in case you didn't know. I was a little shocked myself to see a picture of one of these three items on just about every page. There was the only educational thing I learned from service today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asher is three years old and too old to be in the nursery. Our church does have children's church for ages three to six, but we feel like that is too big of a developmental gap. The kids are expected to sit still for long periods of time in children's church, which defeats the purpose of having a separate service for them. For now, we have decided to try to have Asher in the service with us. We feel that it is good for him to learn proper behavior in an adult setting at a young age. He loves the singing and has a good relationship with our pastor, making it comfortable for him to sit and listen. Today we brought an activity bag for him of Bible coloring pages, flash cards, a toy car and his storybook Bible. He was doing pretty well, but then his sister came into the service with us and it was impossible to manage both of them. We just left.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As we exited the doors, we felt defeated. We hadn't even made it to the pastor's sermon. How can you teach your children to sit quietly when there isn't an environment for them to practice just that? How can we be spiritually encouraged if our children don't fit into the places carved out for them during the Sunday service? What is the purpose in going if we are spending all of our time wrangling the children? Both Craig and I felt exhausted and drained after our morning at church. I now understand why many families with young children will take a season away from church. It was downright stressful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't want to stop going, because we want to continue to teach the kids that this is a part of our lives. It is good for Alethea to have time away from us and it is healthy for Asher to learn to sit quietly and behave himself in an adult setting. We want to try to have fellowship with others in our congregation and gain encouragement from the Sunday sermon. I am just having a hard time figuring out how this all works in this season of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any suggestions out there? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-1905853021828570321?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/1905853021828570321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=1905853021828570321&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1905853021828570321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/1905853021828570321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/dilemma-with-church.html' title='Dilemma with Church'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xMK1Pcyomug/TnYvrBH3DTI/AAAAAAAAElc/g2MJf5IHnyQ/s72-c/34892_111968132188423_108486469203256_80416_5961444_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-349483794748648705</id><published>2011-09-17T17:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T17:43:24.923-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Likes and Dislikes of My Family</title><content type='html'>While riding around doing errands today, Craig and I starting laughing about the strange things my kids like, and it evolved into an entire list of things each of like and dislike. So, we decided to jot them all down for a blog post and here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7hdMHtuGUBI/TnUT0cea2sI/AAAAAAAAElY/XquECHK-wVo/s1600/BokTowers2-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7hdMHtuGUBI/TnUT0cea2sI/AAAAAAAAElY/XquECHK-wVo/s400/BokTowers2-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The kids like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Grapefruit as a special treat after breakfast&lt;br /&gt;-Books on a car ride across town&lt;br /&gt;-Broccoli out of a Chick-fil-a salad&lt;br /&gt;-Motorcycles, sirens and garbage trucks&lt;br /&gt;-Kettle corn at the farmer's market&lt;br /&gt;-Educational television&lt;br /&gt;-Pulling weeds in the front yard&lt;br /&gt;-Kale and carrot juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Craig likes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Spazzy metal music (that is what he calls it)&lt;br /&gt;-Beards&lt;br /&gt;-Sleeve tattoos&lt;br /&gt;-Nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;-Office supply stores&lt;br /&gt;-Gibson Les Pauls&lt;br /&gt;-Yard work&lt;br /&gt;-Jamming (on the guitar, bass or drums)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzYnOzw5JJ4/TnUS2fqVL1I/AAAAAAAAElQ/5MHkE7cWyz4/s1600/BokTowers2-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DzYnOzw5JJ4/TnUS2fqVL1I/AAAAAAAAElQ/5MHkE7cWyz4/s400/BokTowers2-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Karissa likes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Kettle chips&lt;br /&gt;-Zumba&lt;br /&gt;-New recipes&lt;br /&gt;-Theatre (would you expect anything else?)&lt;br /&gt;-Christmas&lt;br /&gt;-To-do lists&lt;br /&gt;-Staying up late&lt;br /&gt;-Cardigans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The kids DON'T like:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Loud laughter (Alethea)&lt;br /&gt;-Loud music (Asher)&lt;br /&gt;-Sand&lt;br /&gt;-Going inside after pool time&lt;br /&gt;-Washing their hair&lt;br /&gt;-Changing plans&lt;br /&gt;-Sharing the trains&lt;br /&gt;-Stopping reading in the middle of a book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVsHSaQUPAI/TnUTRyjSOYI/AAAAAAAAElU/DMJKUCDLrmY/s1600/BokTowers2-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVsHSaQUPAI/TnUTRyjSOYI/AAAAAAAAElU/DMJKUCDLrmY/s400/BokTowers2-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Craig doesn't like:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-Dirty dishes&lt;br /&gt;-Top buttons on dress shirts&lt;br /&gt;-Wearing pants at home (he changes into shorts all year round)&lt;br /&gt;-Un-moped kitchen floors&lt;br /&gt;-People not honoring crosswalks&lt;br /&gt;-Popcorn kernels stuck in his teeth&lt;br /&gt;-Un-brushed teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Karissa doesn't like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-MSG&lt;br /&gt;-My expensive tastes&lt;br /&gt;-Sweating&lt;br /&gt;-GMO's&lt;br /&gt;-Fire ants&lt;br /&gt;-How easy it is to spend $100 on at Target on nothing&lt;br /&gt;-Loosing sunglasses, water bottles and bobby pins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDaXQG6D0kM/TnUSNwn8tSI/AAAAAAAAElM/C3xwzj7aF-g/s1600/BokTowers2-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDaXQG6D0kM/TnUSNwn8tSI/AAAAAAAAElM/C3xwzj7aF-g/s400/BokTowers2-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(Pictures are from our trip to &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-to-bok-tower-gardens.html"&gt;Bok Tower Gardens&lt;/a&gt;. Click &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-to-bok-tower-gardens.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to read about it.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;amp;pli=1"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-349483794748648705?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/349483794748648705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=349483794748648705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/349483794748648705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/349483794748648705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/likes-and-dislikes-of-my-family.html' title='Likes and Dislikes of My Family'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7hdMHtuGUBI/TnUT0cea2sI/AAAAAAAAElY/XquECHK-wVo/s72-c/BokTowers2-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-5368155723853038818</id><published>2011-09-16T14:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T12:43:01.323-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Theatre'/><title type='text'>The Full Monty at TWH</title><content type='html'>There is a theatre I call home here in central Florida. It is &lt;a href="http://www.theatrewinterhaven.com/"&gt;Theatre Winter Haven&lt;/a&gt; and I love it. I've written about it &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/08/roles-i-want-to-play.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;, so I won't repeat myself about how much I love them this time. That was were I was last night: at my theatre home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning into the parking lot sends excitement through my limbs and walking up the stairs to the box office puts a bounce in my step, because I know so many of the people who run, work and perform there. I wish I was more eloquent with words to describe how comforting it feels to be in a space that I have spend hours and hours in over the last 5 years creating intangible art for thousands of people. Have you ever seen "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Once_%28film%29"&gt;Once&lt;/a&gt;" the movie? That film portrays such an accurate picture of what it feels like to create music or theatre or some kind of collaborative art together. It is hard to describe to others who haven't experienced it before, but there is a connection you find with the people you create with that brings a closeness, but not necessarily a knowing of the person. Does any of this make any sense? I guess I am rambling on about nonsense instead of getting to the purpose of the post, which was to describe the show I saw last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there last night to see the opening of the 42nd season at the&lt;a href="http://www.theatrewinterhaven.com/"&gt; theatre&lt;/a&gt; and their first show "&lt;a href="http://www.newschief.com/article/20110915/NEWS/109155018"&gt;The Full Monty&lt;/a&gt;." I had never seen the show and beside hearing a few songs, I didn't know much about it. All I knew was my friend directed it, a lot of my friends were in it, and the men were stripping. I enjoy seeing&amp;nbsp; new shows and experiencing the story that the playwright/composer/lyricist crafted when they created the piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1sm5bAK2eQ/TnONLhnXHNI/AAAAAAAAEk8/-Oqpnzn1Amo/s1600/316020_10150300172503891_97092318890_8084958_667674823_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1sm5bAK2eQ/TnONLhnXHNI/AAAAAAAAEk8/-Oqpnzn1Amo/s400/316020_10150300172503891_97092318890_8084958_667674823_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Theatre-Winter-Haven/97092318890"&gt;Theatre Winter Haven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This show is not for every audience member. There is language, sexual connotations, and nudity. And to answer your questions, no, you could not see everything, and yes, they did do the Full Monty. That being said, the show is not about the stripping, in spite of what the title implies. It is a means to fill a void in the men who have lost their hope. They had found fulfillment in their jobs as steel workers, but after massive layoffs and no work in a oppressed economy, they felt hopeless, useless and purposeless. Stripping gave them back their self-respect, purpose and drive. The director is an avid story teller and loves the arcs and depths of the human condition. This musical was a great one for her to craft because of the raucous humor pitted against the serious obstacles these men faced. As with all of her work, you can see her heart shining through the piece and holding it all together as the actors and crew honored her vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xIEMrxQa7I/TnONMF63jVI/AAAAAAAAElA/vwig_z_vOto/s1600/299539_10150300172868891_97092318890_8084964_536570326_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2xIEMrxQa7I/TnONMF63jVI/AAAAAAAAElA/vwig_z_vOto/s400/299539_10150300172868891_97092318890_8084964_536570326_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Theatre-Winter-Haven/97092318890"&gt;Theatre Winter Haven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhpp5YYBr8Q/TnONNJ78TWI/AAAAAAAAElI/GiMo08FXwHA/s1600/314036_10150300173038891_97092318890_8084966_1065084452_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nhpp5YYBr8Q/TnONNJ78TWI/AAAAAAAAElI/GiMo08FXwHA/s400/314036_10150300173038891_97092318890_8084966_1065084452_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Theatre-Winter-Haven/97092318890"&gt;Theatre Winter Haven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I did not agree with a lot of the ways things were dealt with in the show from a moral stand point, but I did enjoy a lot of the music. My favorite songs were, "Big Black Man," "The Goods," and "Let it Go."&amp;nbsp; A good friend of mine sang a duet entitled "You Walk with Me" that just warmed my heart. It was absolutely beautifully sung and acted. The sets were gorgeous, as all sets are at TWH, and the musicians did a great job. The crew pulled together a great show and some of the kinks of the first weekend will work themselves out as they get more practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5mwlA1YCd0/TnONMwgXbKI/AAAAAAAAElE/tSDkU7Z-SNA/s1600/307429_10150300173398891_97092318890_8084972_719173750_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5mwlA1YCd0/TnONMwgXbKI/AAAAAAAAElE/tSDkU7Z-SNA/s400/307429_10150300173398891_97092318890_8084972_719173750_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Theatre-Winter-Haven/97092318890"&gt;Theatre Winter Haven&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a great evening at the &lt;a href="http://www.theatrewinterhaven.com/"&gt;theatre&lt;/a&gt;, which ended with cake and catching up with friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href="http://draft.blogger.com/blogger.g?blogID=5729682466680959927"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-5368155723853038818?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/5368155723853038818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=5368155723853038818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/5368155723853038818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/5368155723853038818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/full-monty-at-twh.html' title='The Full Monty at TWH'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z1sm5bAK2eQ/TnONLhnXHNI/AAAAAAAAEk8/-Oqpnzn1Amo/s72-c/316020_10150300172503891_97092318890_8084958_667674823_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-2679920504029188021</id><published>2011-09-15T10:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T10:04:46.062-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Finds'/><title type='text'>I want a dead drop</title><content type='html'>Alright, I am a pretty &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-son-eats-carpet-fiber.html"&gt;main stream&lt;/a&gt; person in general, besides eating organically....... and having a chemical free house...... and not eating pork...... and making my own toothpaste..... and alright, so I am not so main stream. So this post will fit perfectly into my non-main stream life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a new craze that I now want to try, and it is pretty out there. It is a very &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2009/09/embrace-nerd-within.html"&gt;nerdy&lt;/a&gt; thing and I don't really quite understand the purpose of it. Craig introduced me to it last night and I am now super excited about creating my own! When he first showed me the website and we read the description and all of that, I just kept wondering what the point was. Why would you do it? What would you get out of it? Isn't it illegal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbk3ioRmq4U/TnIE0On_GLI/AAAAAAAAEk4/3G_c9YjzEJ4/s1600/deaddrop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbk3ioRmq4U/TnIE0On_GLI/AAAAAAAAEk4/3G_c9YjzEJ4/s320/deaddrop.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo credit: http://deaddrops.com/&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready to know what it is? It is called a &lt;a href="http://deaddrops.com/"&gt;dead drop&lt;/a&gt; and was started by &lt;a href="http://datenform.de/indexeng.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; guy. Basically, it is a USB drive that is plastered into a hole in a wall in a public place. Anyone can put files on, take files off and it is completely offline. I am not a tech savvy person &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(just ask any of my friends. I can barely text)&lt;/span&gt; , so I don't fully get the purpose of this whole thing. Why would you want random files from some random person? What if a virus has been installed on the dead drop? Wouldn't it just be used to rip illegal music/videos and share it with others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is what sold me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/16620712?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/16620712"&gt;Dead Drops 'How to' - NYC&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/agoasi"&gt;aram bartholl&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it look so cool? It just looks like you are standing next to a wall with your computer. I have no idea why I think it is so great, except for the fact that is is different and a little rebellious, down-with-the-man mentality. What do you think?&amp;nbsp; There is only 1 in Florida and it is in Orlando. Should a Lakeland &lt;a href="http://deaddrops.com/"&gt;dead drop&lt;/a&gt; become a reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Signature" border="0" src="http://i265.photobucket.com/albums/ii239/justcallmesparkle/TheActingMomsignature1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button" expr:addthis:title="data:post.title" expr:addthis:url="data:post.url" href=""&gt;&lt;img alt="Bookmark and Share" height="16" src="http://s7.addthis.com/static/btn/v2/lg-share-en.gif" style="border: 0;" width="125" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js?pub=xa-4aa040fc346eb150" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5729682466680959927-2679920504029188021?l=theactingmom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/feeds/2679920504029188021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5729682466680959927&amp;postID=2679920504029188021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2679920504029188021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5729682466680959927/posts/default/2679920504029188021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-want-dead-drop.html' title='I want a dead drop'/><author><name>K. Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xbk3ioRmq4U/TnIE0On_GLI/AAAAAAAAEk4/3G_c9YjzEJ4/s72-c/deaddrop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-3650729875487672713</id><published>2011-09-14T08:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T08:45:47.212-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Hard being a professional photographer</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it is hard to be &lt;a href="http://www.k-barberphotography.com/"&gt;working&lt;/a&gt;. Even though I am a stay-at-home-mom, my family benefits from me making extra money to pay for birthday gifts, Christmas travel and new shoes for the kids. It is a privilege to do something I love, since my mantra is, "whatever your job is, make sure it is something you love to do." There is just one problem with my job: &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;inadequacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I4d8IOR6Av8/TnCdnbl8wPI/AAAAAAAAEk0/TNGLIpwkcLw/s1600/profilepic-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I4d8IOR6Av8/TnCdnbl8wPI/AAAAAAAAEk0/TNGLIpwkcLw/s400/profilepic-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For professional development, I often look at other photographers' work and constantly read articles about improving my business in all aspects. Often the work I admire comes from people who do this as their full time job, not as supplemental income. You know how hard it is to want to have the professional blog, customized stationary, the ability to charge $1,000 because you have the years of experience and expertise? I know I should be grateful for what I have now, since my business just hit it's &lt;a href="http://kbarberphotography.wordpress.com/2011/08/20/100th-blog-post-and-1-year-anniversary-lakeland-photographer/"&gt;1 year anniversary,&lt;/a&gt; but that is where I am this morning. I want the flashy website and hundreds of clients and international travel and featured photos in magazines and yada, yada, yada. I feel like the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=blW7MNm0FLU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Little Mermaid&lt;/a&gt; this morning: "I want more." Sometime I think, "if only I had my degree in business or marketing instead of world missions." Maybe that would give me the edge I need to stay ahead of the competition. &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Struggling. Feeling less. Wanting more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;God, thank you for the blessing of my business. Help me to continue to use the gifts and abilities that you have given me as a tool to serve others. Guide me as my business grows and changes and help me to keep your eternal perspective in all things. 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Barber</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13916640395904432316</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AmtfhAmW4A0/TG2OfBI5-kI/AAAAAAAAEcM/T-vnShlFsnE/S220/K4.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I4d8IOR6Av8/TnCdnbl8wPI/AAAAAAAAEk0/TNGLIpwkcLw/s72-c/profilepic-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5729682466680959927.post-1598035832142193264</id><published>2011-09-12T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:33:15.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florida'/><title type='text'>Trip to Bok Tower Gardens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jq3zMogu1HE/Tm4WvbkTqWI/AAAAAAAAEkw/CfsRthx2vss/s1600/Bok+Towers-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jq3zMogu1HE/Tm4WvbkTqWI/AAAAAAAAEkw/CfsRthx2vss/s400/Bok+Towers-13.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a wonderful weekend together as a family! I had a &lt;a href="http://kbarberphotography.wordpress.com/2011/09/12/weekend-sneak-peek-lakeland-photographer/"&gt;shoot&lt;/a&gt; for my business at &lt;a href="http://boktowergardens.org/"&gt;Bok Tower Gardens&lt;/a&gt; and the morning of the shoot we decided to have the entire family tag along &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(to the gardens, not the shoot)&lt;/span&gt;. It was a fabulous decision, because we had such an enjoyable time. The last time we were at the gardens was with our good friends, &lt;a href="http://theactingmom.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-i-havent-been-blogging.html"&gt;Jeff and Joy&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Joy actually is the library in the tower now. How cool is that?)&lt;/span&gt; and I was pregnant with Alethea. Since that was two years ago, we thought we would make a morning of it and drive out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gardens were mostly empty, except for 3 weddings taking place that day. We felt like we had the place to ourselves, honestly. We even brought a picnic lunch of french bread, Gouda and grapes to save some money &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(there is a cafe with food and drink there at the visitor center)&lt;/span&gt;. The only thing we weren't saved from is mosquito bites. Yikes! Alethea's legs are COVERED in bites. They sure did a number on the entire
